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... ck, of unease, washed over her!
She knew this voice too well—
After all—
She had heard it for eight years!
Jasmine retreated a step, afraid to look at the pair of eyes outside the window.
“Jasmine, may I come in? I have something to say,” the man’s hoarse voice asked.
A few drops of rain dripped down from his raincoat hood.
Jasmine shuddered all over again.
She opene ...
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