6/6/2023 0 Comments Bridal boot camp by meg cabot![]() ![]() ![]() He had shoulders that looked as if they’d been carved from slabs of marble, and his biceps were sick: round and thick and darkly tanned. Not just fit, but hard, not an ounce of fat on him. I tried not to stare at the guy who stood in the back of the room, but it wasn’t easy, first because he was the only guy in a room full of women, and second because he was fit. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition including this condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.Ī CIP catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library. ![]() The moral right of the author has been asserted.Īll characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. First published in the US in 2019 by Avon Impulse,įirst published in Great Britain in 2019 by PiatkusĮxcerpt from No Judgments copyright © 2019 by Meg Cabot LLC ![]()
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