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... caught by the man’s other large, well-defined hand.
With a firm tug, he pinned her against the doorway.
"That’s practically spousal homicide," he murmured, his deep laughter rumbling low in his chest.
The distinctive scent of ebony sandalwood enveloped her, filling her senses.
Sweetheart?!
Her furious glare melted into delight the moment she recognized the handsome, chiseled face before her.
"You’re here?"
"What’s wrong?"
Sinclair c ...
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