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Wait For You, Trust in Me: 2-Book Collection (Wait For You)

The collection 'Wait For You, Trust in Me' is a romantic story that unfolds across two books. The first book, 'Wait For You,' is part of this collection and is known for its engaging and emotional storyline. The collection is designed for readers who enjoy romantic fiction and wish to experience a continuous narrative across two volumes. more

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J. Lynn
J. Lynn

J. Lynn, born on June 11, 1980, is a talented novelist known for her delicate emotional portrayal and captivating storytelling. Her works have won the hearts of readers with their intricate emotional descriptions and engaging plots. more

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“Giving the tortoise a little wave, I kind of felt stupid afterward for doing so. It just stuck its head back in its green and brown shell. "That's a very interesting pet." "And those are very interesting shorts." His gaze dropped. "What are they?" Leaning forward his eyes narrowed and I stiffened. "Pizza slices?" Heat swamped my cheeks. "They're ice cream cones." "Huh. I like them." Straightening, his gaze drifted up me slowly, leaving an unfamiliar wake of heat behind. "A lot.”

“You do know him, so that's a lame excuse." It was a lame excuse, but it was the best I had. "How do you really ever truly know someone?" Brit smacked her hands to her cheeks and she shook her head. "He's not a serial killer." "Speaking of serial killers, everyone thought Ted Bundy was a really charming, handsome man. And look how he turned out. Psycho." Jacob stared at me. "He's not Ted Bundy.”

“Acceptance. We want someone to look at us, and really see us—our physical flaws, our personality quirks, our insecurities. And we want them to be okay with every square inch of who we are. We’re always afraid we might be too needy or too much work. We put all these limitations on ourselves and our relationships because we’re afraid that we’re not really loved. That we’re not really accepted. We hide little pieces of ourselves because we think that might be the one thing that finally drives away the person who’s supposed to love us.”