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... ove him?"
"Winn, this isn’t... are you trying to start a fight?"
"I’m not trying anything." His hands flexed at his sides, his control slipping. "I am just asking a question. Did you love him?"
Ivy’s back straightened. "Fine! Yes, yes... I... I did." She wasn’t going to let him see her cower, wasn’t going to allow herself to be bullied.
Winn’s nostrils flared, but his eyes—those grey, searching eyes—never left her face. "Do you still?"
"I think you know th ...
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