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... vereux finally released her grip on the conversation, already dialling her personal stylist with a triumphant look in her eye. His heart was no longer racing; it was cold and heavy in his chest.
Adrienne must be there.
He knew, with a certainty that chilled him to the bone, what Alexander’s silent decision would be. There was no real Adrienne returning from a business trip. There was only the meticulously constructed façade, and he was the only one who fit the role— he was Adri ...
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