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Chapter 42

Rosalie sighed, and when François released her, she cursed herself.

Why did you compare him to Duncan?

That was the worst thing to say to a man who was as close as he was.

François looked at her, but Rosalie was surprised by what she saw.

There was a darkness in those eyes, one that wasn’t there before.

It was as if the night was rising in his eyes, and at the same time, it seemed that that man was about to cry.

That didn’t make any sense to her.

Rosalie swallowed it hard, tried to fix things.

" I didn’t mean that you look like Duncan, not in that sense of..."

" The way I touched it? " He was too direct.

Her heart rate increased.

Rosalie swallowed hard again and turned her back on him, her hand involuntarily went to her heart, as if she could make it beat slower.

She heard his footsteps behind her, and suddenly his hands wrapped her up again.

Wrapping her waist, her warmth invading her.

In his ear, he whispered,

" Dream about me tonight, Rosalie. "

She held her breath
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