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Chapter-26

You traced a single, slow line down the center of his chest with your fingernail, watching the way his muscles jumped beneath the light touch. He was completely rigid, forcing himself to remain statue-still, terrified of breaking your rule of silence.

"I'm going to go downstairs and make us some breakfast," you said, your voice casual but laced with that undeniable, heavy authority.

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