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... p. Even though Lucia was aware that her head wasn’t on the bed but on his chest, her mind was moving very slow.


Her head was blank, so she lifted her gaze and saw him reading a document. He turned his head and met her gaze. His red eyes were tinged with warmth and he kissed Lucia’s lips.


“…I had a strange dream.”


“What was the dream about?”


“I ran to your office and…”


Lucia’s expression gradually stiffened as she talked. Her running to his office ...

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