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... face. Jazmine Harrison held her breath and tried her best to pretend she hadn't noticed his movements. It wasn't until she felt a soft tissue paper touch her skin that she stopped pretending and looked at him with confused eyes.

"What...?" She innocently blinked.

"You had something smeared across your face. Let me." Sebastian Crowne continued to wipe her face with a liquid tissue, his eyes filled with quiet amusement. His touch was gentle and light, enough to make the recipient ...

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