DON'T YOU DARE ON ME, JEZEBEL! DON'T YOU DARE! Or I'll follow you to the next world and KILL you.
DON'T YOU DARE ON ME, JEZEBEL! DON'T YOU DARE! Or I'll follow you to the next world and KILL you.
Soulmates. That was the word. Maggie could sense what it meant. Two people connected, bound to each other forever, soul to soul, in a way that even death couldn't break. Two souls that were destined for each other.
To touch him in ways he'd never been touched before, this person who, beyond all logic, was the other half of her. Who belonged to her. Who was her soulmate.
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