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... on questions.
How was this even possible?
No wonder she had felt it that night—that eerie sensation, like she was walking into the devil’s den. She had sensed it, known deep down that he wasn’t an ordinary man. His presence alone had screamed danger, yet she’d brushed it off, especially since he had stayed at a modest local hotel that night.
But now... as he stood before her, his gloved hands gently holding hers, his grey-crimson eyes locked onto her like a predator, the ...
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