Secret Heir
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I tucked my head into the crook of his neck. I inhaled deeply and took in his fresh scent that had made my knees weak from the start. His lips whispered along my jaw line as he placed soft kisses across my skin.
“I love you so much more now than I did the day we married, and I didn’t think it was possible.” His lips took mine in a reverent kiss.
There he went again, stealing my breath, except he wasn’t stealing it; I gave it to him freely because he owned me. We owned each other.
From the beginning, our lives had been set on a course to find each other.
I’d finally found the Viking I’d been searching for, and then he’d captured my heart.
THE END