Author's Note

**Mature content/ 18+** TEMPORARILY ON HOLD
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It all started with a one night stand.

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"Look at me," Harry says, his voice sounding strained. I open my eyes meeting Harry's, and let my hands wander up to cup his flushed cheeks. "You are so stunning, Roslyn Mae."

My heart races looking at the broken man that hovers above me. His eyes radiate both love and pain, causing me to fall even more for him. He's truly wonderful and he doesn't even know it. He's too lost in his own turmoil to recognize his own beauty, both internal and external.

"So are you, Harry," I tell him, truthfully. "I wish you could see what I do when I look at you."