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... the file folder tightly, steeling her resolve.
"Fine."
Biting her lip, she kept her gaze fixed on the floor, her mind a blank slate, refusing to dwell on anything.
Her hands slowly moved to the belt of her robe, his eyes boring into her with a raw, naked intensity that made her fingers tremble. She pressed her lips together in a tight, shameful line, afraid that she might burst into tears.
With shaking fingers, she untied the belt, letting the robe slip from her ...
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