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... wining, "Come with me." He opened the door and led her to the top of the staircase.
Anton Miller was still sitting on the stairs drinking, giving off a sense of tragic grandeur.
Upon hearing their footsteps, an inexplicable sorrow spread from the soles of his feet to his heart, a feeling that alcohol could no longer numb.
Anton Miller steadied his emotions, got up, and turned around, his gaze falling on their clasped hands.
Mia Lane instinctively wanted to pull aw ...
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