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... ted how her stomach twisted every time she thought of him looking at someone else.
Of him smiling at some faceless girl in his past.
Of him holding someone, whispering to her, cooking for her, taking care of her—
She sat up straighter, lips curled in irritation. "Gods, I need wine."
Instead, all she had was that stupid smile he’d given her earlier when he offered her soup.
The one she’d rejected.
The one she now regretted.
Ugh.
She ...
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