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... her back stiffening briefly before she regained her usual aloof composure.
The soft glow of the light enveloped his profile, softening the typically sharp contours of his face.
"Has your cold gotten better?
Didn’t I tell you not to work while you’re sick?
Do you have no regard for your health?"
Lucas’s voice was icy as he spoke, his piercing gaze fixed on the distant river, his brows slightly furrowed.
Beauty smiled warmly, her expression patient. ...
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