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HOMELESS HEART, PRICELESS LOVE

Chapter 5 THE FIRE BETWEEN THEM

Word Count: 1005    |    Released on: 05/07/2025

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distance the

hores, a second job she picked up just to avoid long stretches alone in the apartment. Every

the wall

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how close their lips had come. How her voice ha

wanted to run, but par

it in h

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nwh

ad had final

ator had emailed him

the shell account t

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screen, jaw tight

g the firstborn, the heir. But murder? Lorenzo had

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was

tell Ayl

ugh pain on

a fire unde

ople still believed he was dead. If Adrian ever found out Lorenzo was

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turned from wo

of rain began to fall. He found her down the block,

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he works here? Or just eats out

head and picked up the crates she'd be

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pair and said in a voice so

logi

blinked. "

ated, "apologize

forward. "Who

l owner. "She's done here.

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t's

ipping in the doorway. Her teeth cha

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ng w

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the sound of thunder and

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from the couch.

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being afraid,"

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ted for a

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n't de

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ce her world collapsed, Ay

t.

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ssed to t

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