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Chapter 120 - Not His To Touch

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Lila’s POV

“TAKE YOUR hands off her.”

Jacob’s voice cut through the room like steel drawn slowly from a sheath. Dangerously close to breaking. The words came from the doorway just as Adrian’s question still hung between us.

Tell me why Jacob was outside your room last night.

For one suspended second, everything in the private parlor seemed to freeze. The warm glow from the sconces. The faint ticking of the antique clock above the mantel. The slow rise and fall of my breath.

Even Adrian’s gaze s
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