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After he finished cleaning her minor scrapes, Adrian Quincy suddenly froze. With a grim expression, he stared silently at the mix of new and old injuries on her legs—some were recent scrapes, while others were old, faded bruises.
It was clear she had often scraped her knees and shins in the past; there were even a few faint scars.
’So this foolish woman has always been this careless, getting herself hurt all the time.’
Seeing him staring blankly at her leg, Claire ...
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