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... ne of the attendants bustling about. Instead, her brown eyes widened slightly before narrowing with suspicion.
Benedict stood there, his tall frame leaning ever so slightly against the closed door, as if he had been there for longer than she realised.
She had not even noticed when he entered.
Her fingers, which had just been idly trailing the golden embroidery of her wedding gown, curled slightly. What was he doing here?
For a brief moment, the irrational thought ...
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