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me: my heart is made of stone. i feel nothing while reading romance. there is no exception.
me at the 17% mark of this book: hihihihihihihi 😍😍😍 i love love please kissssss 🥺🥺🥺

i am not lying when this book had me giggling like a fucking idiot in the subway because of how wholesome it was (despite the context). the banter between chloe and santi was fucking everything. santi is such a husband material guy i nearly threw up. and noah my love you were fucking perfect in this book <3


thanks god for lauren asher and the dirty air series. it has been an incredible journey with these four assholes and their goddesses ��