Enough Quote by Becca Fitzpatrick Download Open image “Well, well,” he said. “Five days a week isn’t enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?” — Becca Fitzpatrick ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.4 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Enough Evening Giving Said Week Wells
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