Forever Always
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I paid it no mind, focusing only on the rhythm of my work.
I was crossing the main foyer, polishing the glass case that held the family's antique hunting rifles, when I stopped dead.
He was there. Ethan.
He was standing by the towering front window, laughing a bright, genuine sound that tore through the cold quiet of the house. He was looking down at a woman whose arm was linked tightly through his.
She was stunning. Tall, elegant, draped in expensive, neutral fabrics, with hair the color of refined gold. She looked like she belonged entirely to this house, to this wealth, to his world. She didn't look like a fugitive maid.
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