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Gaz's Unexpected Romance
The talking.
The talking never, ever stopped. And he always talked about the same thing.
His voice filled her with an unbearable rage, and the effort it took not to grab him by the throat and crush the life out of him left her shaking.
She hated him. There was no doubt of that, no doubt at all. Anyone who stupidly came between Gaz and whatever she wanted would feel the fully unleashed fury of her wrath. Once it came to that, only sheer luck would allow him any chance to survive.
But as we all know, love and hate are two sides of the same coin. There is but a thin line between the two, and making the switch from one to the other is easier than we think. The heat of battle can also forge romantic bonds.
