“I hadn’t heard a word about him in sixteen years, and then one day he just shows up. I mean, I’d been dreaming about that day all my life and then it just happens. He showed up and he loved me. And he was there the next day and the day after that, too. We spent weeks together. I told him everything I had ever done, everything I’d felt. And he understood, because he was just like me.” Valerie cried at this point, hard. I held onto her, rocking her back and forth, telling her it was all right.
Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances