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I touched her confectionery creation, and she told me off. She slapped my hands and cursed in her own unique fashion. No one talked to me that way. I liked it. I liked her cake even more. So I took her to Italy to bake for me. I should have asked her first, but I had a feeling she’d say no. I brought her cat, though—that should count for something. Now I just need to convince her to stay. And forget that little word. Kidnapper. I’d prefer lover. But we’ll wait until she doesn’t want to kill me in my sleep.
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A laugh out loud, unconventional opposites attract love story from New York Times bestselling author Melanie Moreland