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... , maybe soften even a little. But he didn’t.
"That jerk," she muttered under her breath, wiping the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. "He doesn’t even flinch at a woman’s tears. And yet, he once said he hated seeing women cry. What a hypocrite."
With a frustrated sigh, she dropped onto the mattress and hugged the nearest pillow. The fabric felt cold against her cheek as she let her thoughts spiral.
"At least... they’re not forcing themselves on me," she whisp ...
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