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... l. He didn’t let go of my wrists. Instead, he pinned them above my head. "Can’t I touch you? I bought you, remember?"
My heart slammed against my ribs. I frowned, searching his face for any trace of the man who had defended me downstairs.
"Ethan, you’re drunk," I whispered, my voice trembling. "You don’t know what you’re saying."
He stared at me for a long, agonizing moment, his thumb brushing lightly over the pulse at my wrist. The raw power radiating from him made it ...
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