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... p> That’s what I told myself.
There were reports to review. Calls to return. A dozen legitimate reasons to remain at the hotel suite and let the city exist without me in it.
And yet here I was.
The excuse had been simple: clear my head. Walk. Think.
But deep down, I knew the truth.
I wanted to be close to her.
Not in a possessive way. Not even in a hopeful way.
Just... near.
Paris at dusk had a way of softening everything. The sky b ...
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