Simran Nagpal

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Once he realized that we were no longer the center of attention, he grasped my hand and practically dragged me away. We quickly sneaked out of the banquet hall and into a lonely corridor. Killian pulled me behind a pillar, so we were completely out of sight and our figures were hidden in the shadows. I gasped, my chest heaving. The air crackled with thick tension between us and I licked my dry lips.
A Vow of Hate (A Vow of Hate, #1)
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