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Damon had gone completely silent.
I couldn't help but look up, my gaze drifting from the floor to his face. He wasn't looking at my eyes. He was staring down at my chest, his focus so intense it felt like he was trying to burn a hole through the fabric I was wearing.
I frowned, a cold prickle of unease sliding down my spine. I
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Ophelia’s POV:Eternal Passion.
Maximilian’s POV:So perfect. So pliant.
Ophelia’s POV:That night was the night we officially began dating. It was the night a younger, more innocent version of myself thought she had found a protector in the boy with the scarred soul. It was the night I’d had my first kiss.
Ophelia’s POV:“Let’s talk in private, shall we?” Max questioned, his voice a low thrum that set my teeth on edge. His eyes, dark and glittering with an intelligence that was nothing short of predatory, dragged over Ezra with blatant dismissiveness before dro
Ophelia’s POV:“There’s no doctor that can help her condition,” I stated, my voice coming out thinner than I intended. I wasn’t going to be swayed so easily by his words, no matter how much authority he projected from behind that desk.
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