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Book 4 of The Legacy Series
Madison Cole has two rules
Don't mix her personal life with soccer
Don't risk her last year of eligibility for anything
She breaks both in one night
The woman from the bar was supposed to be a one-time thing. A perfect stranger. A memory she'd carry into fifth year and nothing else
Then Madison walks onto her field Monday morning
and finds that same woman standing there with a staff lanyard and a clipboard
Lexi Sterling. Assistant coach. Former pro. The one person she absolutely cannot have
Now every practice is a problem. Every look across the field is a risk. Every time Lexi says her name Madison has to remember all the reasons this cannot happen
The NCAA would end them both if anyone found out. Madison knows that
She does
She also knows exactly what it feels like to have Lexi Sterling's full attention
And she's not sure she can walk away from that
"You're my coach."
"I know."
"So we can't do this."
"I know."
"...okay."
"Madison."
"Give me a minute."
18+ | sapphic forbidden romance | coach/player |
one night stand to more | age gap | slow burn |
career vs heart | dual POV | Book 4 of The Legacy Series
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