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... le, golden haze.
Beatrice stood by the small counter, her slender fingers lightly brushing the rim of a porcelain cup as she brewed tea for the man she adored. Her long, golden hair—still slightly damp from her bath—clung to her neck and collarbone, each strand shimmering like liquid sunlight.
She didn't hear his footsteps, but she felt him—
a familiar heat, a presence that wrapped around her before his arms ever did.
Strong hands slipped around her waist, pulling ...
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