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... to jostle her sore foot. Then he got in beside her, closing the door softly behind him. He had already messaged the bodyguard to drive them back, and the man was now seated in the front, starting the engine.
Bella, who usually kept her polite distance, was now clinging tightly to his neck, burying her face near his collarbone as if she was afraid he might vanish.
"Why are you pushing me away?" she whispered, her voice muffled against his skin. Her fingers tightened around him. S ...
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