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7448445Possessing herhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/possessing-her-1230008930910/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7046029/image.jpg?v=6387983718471000005858MXNSteve Binsin Jean CylienInStock/Ebooks/<p>Johnny Gonzales let her walk. Watched the woman he built a life with disappear, bags packed with everything but the truth.</p><p>Winnie left to fix a wreck that wasnt hers to begin with. A broken person chasing another broken person, and Icoward that I amlet her. I didnt beg. Didnt stop her. I sat in the silence she left behind and convinced myself it was better this way.</p><p>Now shes back.</p><p>And its like seeing a ghost. A beautiful, devastating ghost who doesnt belong in the daylight anymore. Shes older. Sharper. But the storm in her eyes is the same.</p><p>I freeze. Rage coils in my chest, not at herbut at myself. For letting her go. For pretending it didnt ruin me.</p><p>Shes in Whispering Oaks, throwing down papers with that flat voice I remember too well. "Sign these. Then youll never see me again."</p><p>Like hell.</p><p>Because this version of her? The one who says shes done? I want her more than I ever wanted the girl who left.</p><p>I wont let her go again. Not without a war. Not without reminding her who she is.</p><p>Mine. Always fing mine.</p>...7075778Possessing her5858https://www.gandhi.com.mx/possessing-her-1230008930910/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7046029/image.jpg?v=638798371847100000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20251230008930910_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_<p>Johnny Gonzales let her walk. Watched the woman he built a life with disappear, bags packed with everything but the truth.</p><p>Winnie left to fix a wreck that wasnt hers to begin with. A broken person chasing another broken person, and Icoward that I amlet her. I didnt beg. Didnt stop her. I sat in the silence she left behind and convinced myself it was better this way.</p><p>Now shes back.</p><p>And its like seeing a ghost. A beautiful, devastating ghost who doesnt belong in the daylight anymore. Shes older. Sharper. But the storm in her eyes is the same.</p><p>I freeze. Rage coils in my chest, not at herbut at myself. For letting her go. For pretending it didnt ruin me.</p><p>Shes in Whispering Oaks, throwing down papers with that flat voice I remember too well. "Sign these. Then youll never see me again."</p><p>Like hell.</p><p>Because this version of her? The one who says shes done? I want her more than I ever wanted the girl who left.</p><p>I wont let her go again. Not without a war. Not without reminding her who she is.</p><p>Mine. Always fing mine.</p>...1230008930910_Steve Binsin Jean Cylienlibro_electonico_1230008930910_1230008930910Tarryn ColeInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/452b4879-7604-4ed9-a968-34ea374ca39a-epub-4a7bc59f-bf8b-443f-a16f-f5c113ed3186.epub2025-04-07T00:00:00+00:00Steve Binsin Jean Cylien