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He ran a hand over his face, pinching the bridge of his nose like I had just handed him a live grenade, and I almost lost it right there, leaning against the doorway and imagining how he would explode if I added little pink polka dots next.
“I swear to God, Bianca,” he said finally, voice tight, eyes burning into me, “you are unbelievable.”
I just smirked and picked up the roller again, pretending to inspect the edges. “Unbelievable? No, Stefano. I prefer ‘creatively audacious.’ Besides,” I added softly, my grin widening, “someone needed to brighten your morning.”
Stefano’s shoes clattered against the floor again as he stormed closer, each step echoing like a drum of war, his eyes darting fr
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