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Chapter 36: Celia 'Things left unsaid'
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2026-09-02 19:00:00He found her in the small study she'd slowly claimed as her own.
Celia was bent over a sketch of a necklace clasp, a magnifying loupe pushed into her hair, completely absorbed in whatever detail had captured her attention.
She didn't notice him in the doorway.
Adrian stood there for a long moment.
He watched the careful movement of her pencil.
The slight tilt of her head when she reconside
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The billionaire's discarded bride Chapter 36: Celia 'Things left unsaid'
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