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... lt like a volcano was about to erupt, my fingers trembled, my face turning red with invisible smoke fuming out of my ears. ’Did he just call me a skeleton doing a butterfly dance?’
I bite my lower lips to stop myself from snapping back at him. Suddenly, my spine straightened when I heard a growl reverberating in his chest.
"Stop biting your lips, except you want me to teach you a serious lesson." his hoarse voice, warmly brushed against my face like a light feather.
I sto ...
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