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... ghn was about to ask Mark Joyce for help with supporting Cyrus Hawthorne, when she suddenly lowered her head and was caught in his dark, night-like eyes.
Ann Vaughn’s heart quivered slightly, and her voice inexplicably softened, "Mr. Vaughn, we’re home. Can you stand up?"
"Do you find my eyes beautiful?" The man didn’t answer her question but instead asked his own, his voice even deeper and more hoarse than usual, like sandpaper rubbing against the ear.
"Ahem!" Ann Vaughn ...
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