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Date Number Two: Mr Actor

Author: Tori A. de
last update publish date: 2026-04-04 18:43:26

Enoch booked the private box at the theatre himself. The dark-haired, brooding, actor, fresh off a Netflix lead, was already waiting when Anna arrived in the silver slip dress Enoch had laid out for her.

The play was good. The actor was better. During intermission he leaned close and whispered lines from the script against her ear. When the show ended he walked her out into the cold London night and kissed her slowly. He was skilled but Anna felt… nothing.

She came home at midnight to find Eno
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    ANNA Daniel was waiting by the elevators, where he'd said. He offered his arm with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. His eyes flicked over her shoulder towards Enoch's door, and she noticed."Rough morning?" he asked as they stepped into the elevator."You could say that." She forced a smile, and let him lead her to the cafeteria. He set the trays down and studied her face with an intensity that made her want to look away. Anna's fork stopped halfway to her mouth. "You heard the gossip, right?""Everyone's heard it, Anna." His voice was gentle. "But here's what I keep thinking about." He leaned forward, elbows on the table. "Am I delusional to think I might be on it too? Airport beauty, maybe?" The unexpected kindness of him, he wasn't judging her, made her laugh despite everything. "Don't worry, it'll pass." "I'll tell you those words, when it's your turn to be the topic of the gossip.” I scoffed and continued eating."Let me tell you mine, then you stop feeling sorry f

  • My Dearest Beautiful Cousin   Daniel's Move

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  • My Dearest Beautiful Cousin   Office Gossip

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  • My Dearest Beautiful Cousin   Date Number Two: Mr Actor

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  • My Dearest Beautiful Cousin   SOMETHING TO REMEMBER

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  • My Dearest Beautiful Cousin   EXPENSIVE TROUBLE

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    ENOCHEnoch stood by the bed too long.Anna was already asleep again judging by her slow breathing, dark hair spread across the pillow like silk. He watched her chest rise and fall. Felt a dangerous twist in his gut.Dearest.The word she'd murmured against his shoulder still burned. For one moment

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