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... harlotte Thompson quietly.
He was much taller than Charlotte, so when he placed his chin on her shoulder, he had to hunch slightly, and this curled-up posture inexplicably gave off a sense of vulnerability.
Charlotte naturally knew what Justin was thinking.
Her gaze drifted to the plain white ceiling of the corridor, the stark color dizzying to the eyes.
This was a hospital, and the air should have been filled with the scent of disinfectant, yet when Charlotte too ...
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