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12 O'Clock Marionette - Chapter 88
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... d away.
Her eyes remained closed, her breath steady. There was nothing particularly extraordinary about a sleeping face, yet for a moment, he couldn't tear his gaze away.
A breeze from the open window tousled a few strands of her hair.
Instinctively, Cruello reached out, smoothing the loose strands into place.
Her skin was surprisingly warm beneath his fingertips.
That simple fact lifted his mood.
Logically, he had known Siora would wake up. But he ...
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