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... were still there. Still on that same damn chaise, like their bodies had been glued to it by fate or some evil curse. Neither of them moved. Neither of them even breathed too loudly. It was so quiet that even the clock on the wall sounded like it was screaming at them to do something.
Their eyes were locked. Completely locked.
And for a minute, it felt like three entire months passed.
Vivienne’s mind started yelling first.
Why the fuck is he looking at me like that ...
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