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... e, her gaze fixed on the door. After a moment, she glanced at the clock on the wall, then back at the door again, this time her frustration evident.
Finally, the key turned in the lock.
A tall, handsome, yet tired-looking man stepped inside, holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Heinrich, you!" Elisabeth began sharply, but her expression softened the instant she noticed the bouquet.
"You are an idiot," she said, though her voice had grown much gentler as she took the flo ...
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