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The intensity in his eyes was like staring directly into the sun, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I dropped my gaze to his tie. It was perfect, like always, and while I would usually adjust it anyway, I didn’t reach for it now. His presence radiated tension, and it sent a nervous tremor through me. “You don’t know a single thing about him, Gianna.” “You don’t need to know anything about someone to sleep with them.” I
The Maddest Obsession (Made, #2)
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