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“Darling, our table is waiting.”
“In a moment,” Preston snapped, still staring at Sienna. “Why are you really here?”
“To support children’s hospitals.”
“You’re lying. You’re planning something. I can see it in your face.”
“You couldn’t see anything in my face for three years,” Sienna replied. “Why start now?”
He flinched.
“I made a mistake,” he said. “My continue reading …
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