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“I’m in your life because I want to be in your life,” Rowan answered, still not breaking his devastating eye contact. He took a step forward. A small one. But any closing of the distance between us caused my throat to constrict and the boob sweat to intensify. “You tell me that you want me to leave, that you really want me to leave, and I will,” he offered in a low, throaty voice.
