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... ffled groan.
The man’s expression changed slightly, his large hand covering her forehead, rubbing slowly, with a force that was strong, and his calloused palm was rough and hot. To Eleanor, it felt more like scrubbing than rubbing.
The pain made her pull away.
Cillian Grant’s hand hung in the air, and his voice turned cold, "Leaving me, who do you want to find?"
Eleanor carefully observed his expression. As soon as their eyes met, she was sucked into the whirlpool ...
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