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... e, his grip loosening. Seizing the moment, Anne shoved him with all her strength, catching him off guard. He stumbled back, and in an instant, she scrambled to her feet, her body trembling uncontrollably in fear and fury. Her hands shook as she wiped her tear-streaked face, her fingers fumbling to smooth her skirt and adjust her blouse.

Denis sat there, his eyes blazing with anger as he watched her.

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist, tightening his grip.

Anne ...

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