Emma had never been the kind of woman who collected lovers like souvenirs. At twenty-nine, she’d had exactly two serious relationships and a scattering of first dates that never became second ones. She believed in the slow burn, the quiet build, the kind of love that didn’t need to announce itself with grand gestures but simply was .
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She pretended to think about it. “The spring rolls help.” Emma had never been the kind of woman
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