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... but soft.
His face didn’t change. That was the terrifying part. No shouting. No slamming fists. Just a stillness so cold it made the air in the bedroom feel like winter steel.
Fury didn’t flash across his features—it settled there, sharp and controlled, like a blade laid carefully on a table before a slaughter.
Inside, the woman who had been laughing and teasing him only minutes ago shrank into herself. She slid closer to the wall, pulling the quilt up to her chin as if i ...
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