My plans were simple: an island escape to relax before starting my new life in New York. I didn’t plan on falling in love with a man who said he was just a bartender. I didn’t plan on my White Isle vacation turning so dark. And the bartender – it’s not just my heart he holds in his hands. It’s my life.
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