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... with that strange tension that always hung between them like a rope pulled too tight. André’s hand held her left wrist delicately, almost like it was made of glass. He kept pressing his lips against it, slow, deliberate kisses, the kind of kisses a gentleman would give his beloved.
"The bracelet suits you," he murmured, his voice low and smooth, as though every word was honey sliding off his tongue. His lips brushed her skin again. "So beautiful."
Vivienne’s blood was boiling so ...
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