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... est as she looked at him.
Lachlan’s eyes suddenly grew warm. Light, a long-lost sensation, filled his vision, revealing a breathtakingly stunning beauty before him.
She was like a living flame, her skin whiter than snow and her dark hair a cascading waterfall. Her shimmering eyes held a gentle smile.
Utterly magnificent.
And utterly dangerous.
Evangeline leaned in slightly, her gaze fixed on Lachlan’s eyes as she studied them in detail.
’Such a bea ...
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