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used to every night.
He reached out.
Lucia opened her eyes.
She did not startle.
She did not cry.
She simply looked at him.
And Dominic saw something in her eyes that sent cold through his spine.
Hate.
Lucia opened her mouth and spoke for the first time since Elena left.
“You sent Miss Elena away.”
Her voice was cold.
Not trembling.
Not broken.
Just truth.
“I hate continue reading …
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