Om Undeniable
When we were eleven, Oliver Ford Pemberton dared me to jump off a barnroof. He said you couldn't break a leg from a 12-foot jump.He lied.(You can also break a collarbone, which served him right as far as I wasconcerned.)I wish I could say it was the last dare I ever took from him, the last betI ever made with him, the last time I ever *trusted* Oliver Ford Pemberton.But it wasn't.Because he had the nerve to grow up gorgeous, charming, and sexy. And as wegot older, the dares only got dirtier-and the betting stakes higher-untilfinally, he left me in pieces.I swore I'd never talk to him again.But twenty years after I took that flying leap, he's back in my life, daring me to risk everything for him: my job, my self-worth, and my heart.How many chances does true love deserve?
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