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... filtered through the car window, casting a shadow across Blake Sinclair’s profile, turning his tightly pressed lips into a cold, hard line.
Holly knew he was angry, but she felt aggrieved as well.
She sensed that her delayed rebellious phase had arrived at this moment, and the bitterness of unrequited love flared up like a wildfire, burning away her last threads of rationality.
Sniffling, she forced back the undignified sting in her eyes, resolute in her determination: " ...
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