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... them. The air was quiet, almost peaceful, but that peace was only on the surface. Inside, Ivan’s chest felt tight. His thoughts were far from calm.
Lydia ate in silence. She didn’t fidget, didn’t rush, didn’t seem in any hurry at all. She moved with slow, measured grace, and that was exactly the problem.
Ivan couldn’t take his eyes off her. The faint glow of her skin still carried the warmth of the bath. He could smell the faint scent of rose and jasmine oil that clung to her. H ...
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