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... pped into her slippers, and crept down the stairs.
She hesitated in the doorway before quietly stepping out into the cool night.
When she opened the front door, Alexander was standing on the porch.
He had no blazers, no tie and his shirt sleeves were rolled to his elbows. His hair was slightly messy as if he had run his hands through it too many times and his face looked wrecked.
He didn’t look angry or cold, he looked wounded.
Seeing him in such a state t ...
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