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Amber Laura

@LitLiber

Author | Fiction Editor | Book Publisher. I write romance, women’s fiction, and new adult novels. I love my cat; she’s kind of my mascot.

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When I forget my lunch at home, and he seems almost excited because it means when he drops it off, he’ll get a sneak peek at seeing me. Okay. Swoon.

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When he pre-compliments me on my dinner because we both know he’s a better cook (and I get a bit skittish of my skills in the kitchen) but he never wants anything to make me feel lesser… author

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Wind is howling, the sky gunmetal gray with sprinkling rain and leaves whipping around…I’m forever captivated by fall. It always feels so…magical.

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When he goes shopping to make breakfast and also comes home with a beautiful single rose bouquet… just because he saw it and thought of me. Melting.

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Told myself I’d write 2,000 words today. I’m about halfway there but my energy is fading fast…! Haha

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With an outward calm I now recognize as the first stage of my mental grief, I sat down and carefully applied my makeup.I knew what I had to do.Keep everyone in the dark. Perform a kind of sleight of hand. No hint of impropriety would waft down those church corridors...

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'I’m saying you were wrong to wash your hands of me when I failed you—”
“You turned our world upside down!”
“Mine too,” Christina admitted.“And I paid for it. I paid for it for so long. Believing myself unworthy, measuring others’ love by the standards that you had set.”

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“Is everything okay, Christina?” It was the second time she’d asked that question but the first time a thread of sympathy coursed through the words, highlighting a note of disquiet.
“Yes. Yeah.” No, absolutely not. “Everything’s fine.”

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Shuttering, the memories transforming, turning nightmarish now, Christina could still hear her mother’s voice screaming on that long-ago day, her face almost puce with rage when she’d found out, her thin cheeks pulled taut over a clenched jaw.

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Mitch had the grace to look away from her at that. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…”
“For me to overhear your words?”
'Well, yeah. But I also didn’t mean to make you feel…”
“Small? Like nothing more than a page out of your playbook?”
“Definitely, I didn’t mean to do that.”

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Wagging a finger at Brianne, she glared mockingly. “You minx. You never said anything and he’s hot.”
“Oh good Lord, he’s not––”
“The man looks able to carry a girl over his shoulder and right through to the end of a romance novel.”
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“It’s really coming down now,” Mary said worriedly, her gaze following the driving snow. “I don’t like the idea of you and Jason out on the roads if this continues.”
“Don’t worry.” Christina didn't even bother to peek outside. “We’re all seasoned drivers in this stuff.”

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“I know I don’t have any right to ask this of you, but…”
“Spit it out,” I say when she seems stuck on her words.
“I need a photographer.”
Well, I wasn’t expecting that.
“I’ve called everyone I can think of but they’re either booked out or closed for the season.”

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“You mean, I can’t expect a hug every time you make a payment on your loan?”
“Not every time.”Amelia smiled broadly.“But I make no guarantees when I hand over my final check.”
Cat's professional smile slipped the slightest bit.“Well, forewarned is forearmed,as they say.”

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