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And so she just sat there, her hands folded tightly in her lap, whispering, “Please. Please.” And then, as if the wrong prayer had been answered, she heard a noise in the doorway, and somehow it was Phillip,
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To Sir Phillip, With Love (Bridgertons, #5)
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