Elaine M.

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His gaze meets mine and then drifts lower, his expression darkening with every inch his eyes take in. “No.” The single word falls from his lips like a command. “No, what?” I glare at him. “No to that dress,” he says, smoldering with intensity.
Savage Reign (Bratva Kings #2)
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