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... as a bird with a bow drawn, she was already pinned under Hector Chaucer’s solid, burning body in their tussle.
He was so cautious, fearing he might hurt her.
"Tiana, is that you?"
Hector Chaucer brushed Tiana Linden’s bangs from her forehead.
The exposed face, delicate and enchanting, brought a trace of clarity to his muddled mind.
A clarity that felt like a dream.
The rapid, scorching breath was like a heatwave.
Yet after seeing her delica ...
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