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CHAPTER THIRTY

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But he also has some things he hasn’t told me yet. Maybe he’s a kind of person who doesn’t care about people’s past or…

I let out a sigh.

Whatever, I just need to tell him everything.

The staircase was a wide, sweeping spiral that curved downward in a single graceful arc, the banister polished dark. I descended carefully and emerged into a living room that made the bedroom look modest. I crossed through it slowly, bare feet on cool marble, and that was when it reached me.

An aroma.

Warm and sa
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