Mistress To Married Man...No Way!
FEAR...BECAUSE HE'D been wearing a suit. Jared mulled over that information as he drove back to the main shopping area to buy the chocolate chip ice-cream. It was another piece of the jigsaw he'd been fitting together ever since he'd met Christabel Valdez. The more he thought about it, the more it felt like a key piece. His unexpected apparel had rep
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