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... control her anger from saying or doing something to him. But the way her eyes blazed, he couldn't help but poke her.
"Let's move to the dining room," proposed Vladimir and the woman quietly glared before following his lead.
Watching the back of Vladimir's head, Helena gritted her teeth. If she could, she would have shot him dead for annoying her and for unnecessarily wasting her time. But this was no ordinary mortal. If she did something, who knew what the consequences would be? ...
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