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Chapter-38

His smirk faltered for a fraction of a second at the compliment, a quick flush rising up the back of his neck, but he held his ground. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in closer until the tip of his nose brushed against yours, his dark eyes fixed on your lips before darting back up to meet your gaze.

"Then I guess I'll just have to win you over," he murmured, his voice velvety and low.

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