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... was calm but cold, like a winter breeze that could cut through skin and settle in your bones.
However, it didn’t sound like he was mocking me. It felt more like a genuine question, like he was simply trying to understand.
Most men would have already let their eyes drift to my breast, especially with me wearing a low-cut dress like this.
But not him.
He kept his gaze locked on my eyes.
There were a few moments when his pupils dropped slightly, but he always ...
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