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#Chapter 14: The Devil's Tenderness

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Eva's POV

The next morning I knelt by the window with my eyes closed and my cross pressed between my palms.

Lord, forgive me. I should have pushed him away. I should have fought harder. But when his hand touched my skin, I leaned into it. My body moved toward him on its own, like it had forgotten every prayer I'd ever said.

I was still kneeling when the bedroom door opened.

I flinched and scrambled to my feet. Mateo stood in the doorway in a fresh black suit, no blood this time. He looked like
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