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... llar. She had expected confusion, maybe even a nervous laugh. But Isaac... was smiling.
That infuriating, calm smile of his.
The realization hit her like a slap.
He had done it on purpose.
"You bastard," she muttered, not even trying to hide the anger in her voice.
Her hand clenched into a fist. For a second, it looked like she was seriously considering punching him. But she held back. With a sharp exhale, she let go of his collar and turned her attention ...
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