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Chapter 317

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Sebastian slowed the car as we hit a red light. He turned his head to look directly at me, his fingers tightening on my thigh before giving it a gentle, reassuring squeeze.

"Answer it, Dahlia," he whispered, his voice dropping into a low, completely honest tone. "I trust you. More than anything in
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