“Then let me be your backup plan,” he said. “Not your hero. Not your billionaire from a novel. Just a man who likes the way you talk about broken books and second chances.”
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By 1:00 AM, she was crying into her pillow. “Then let me be your backup plan,” he said
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“Are you the owner?” he asked.
It was 11:57 PM. The promotion for “Novelas Gratis Hoy de Harlequin” ended at midnight. She had exactly three minutes to download as many as her phone’s storage would allow. It was a petty victory—a stack of digital romance novels she couldn’t afford to buy, a rebellion against her unpaid electric bill and the half-empty jar of peanut butter in her cupboard. Just a man who likes the way you
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