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❄️❄️Taming his cold heart❄️❄️

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🎀 CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO🎀

She watched as he removed his cloak, draping it over a chair. Then he loosened his gloves, his movements were unhurried. Soon, he shed the rest of his outer garments, leaving only his pants on.

Zayla’s breath came faster.

His back was to her,broad, strong, impossibly still.

Don’t move. Don’t breathe.

She pressed herself harder against the shelf, every muscle locked in place. Asher stood by the desk now, studying a sheet of parchment, his expression unreadable ev
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