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... escapade was being carefully orchestrated without his knowledge in Albecaster, he faced a far more immediate challenge in the presidential suite of the Avalon Imperial Hotel in Bromanceham.
The silk bathrobe pooled at Natalia’s feet like liquid moonlight, and Philip’s brain simply... stopped.
For three eternal seconds, he was frozen, mouth slightly agape, face transitioning through shades of red that could have rivaled the sunset. The delicate lace lingerie she wore beneath—a co ...
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