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... office that evening, only to be met with silence. He stopped short, raised a brow as he saw her completely absorbed in reading something on her screen—something about furniture made from rice husk, if the heading was anything to go by. She hadn’t even noticed his arrival, let alone his question. He grinned.
Shaking his head, he crossed the room without another word. And then, without warning, he swept her right off her chair, lifted her easily into his arms.
Melanie let out a sta ...
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