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... o have melted her mind at an instant. As Aria, with a look of relief, stared quietly into the eyes of Asher, he slowly kissed the palm of her hand that he was holding.
There was no young man who had just been longing for affection. It was just her palm at best and above her glove, but his kiss was dense and subtle, and her cheeks were red.
“Ah, Mr. Asher…”
‘Is it okay to do this in a carriage on the way to the wedding?’ On the lips that passed through the palm of he ...
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