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Chapter 18
Whether Megan realized it or not. The potion had done more than allow me to get in touch with my true feelings about Max. It helped to heal the hole in my heart that Peter had created. For the first time since I’d listened to that cab take him away, I felt happy, whole, and ready to live life to its fullest. It came to me that I could love more than one man and it was okay. I didn’t need to hold back from Max because I had love for Peter and probably always would, no matter what he’d done to me. The love I felt for Max was a good love. A peaceful love. A secure love. It was a love that I knew would last the test of time.
As I stood with my face and hands planted against the cool wall as the shower water fell on my back and Max pumped his seed deep into my womanhood, I moaned, “Marry me, Max.”
He was so shocked by my words that he stopped in mid thrust; frozen.
“Don&rs
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