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She had been born for this man, and she had spent so many years trying to accept the fact that he had been born for someone else.

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Julia Quinn
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: January 12
Author
Writer
Evergreen State
Julie Cotler
Julie Pottinger
Years
Accepting
Men
Fact
Born
Facts
Else
Someone
Many
Spent
Trying
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