Champagne And Bullets: Book 1 (Military Moguls) - Plot & Excerpts
Seb felt the weight of the world on his shoulders. His future happiness might hinge on this exact moment. “A fresh start for both of us. Two different people who still have feelings for one another. And don’t tell me that you don’t, Mandy. I wouldn’t believe it. You still trust me. In the bedroom at least, if not anywhere else.” Amanda fiddled with her fork, the pattern on the flatware elegantly simple. Quite different than what both of them had been brought up in. In fact, her entire home was almost an anti-stance against her childhood. He’d taken in the comfortably elegant decor the minute she’d let him past the threshold. Did she know it spoke volumes about the person she was without her saying a word? The kitchen was oversized with country white cabinets and a large granite island in the middle. The living room had beige leather furniture and light oak tables with wide-plank honey maple floors. No Swarovski chandeliers, no Chippendale originals, no furniture that was purchased more for its value than for its comfort and utility.
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