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... ts. His ego could not be contained by this roof. God he always knew how to mess with my head.
Agnes stood frozen, her hands clenched at her apron, eyes darting between us like she was trying to piece together a shattered picture and process the information Lucien dumped on her.
Lucien didn’t release me. If anything, his arm tightened slightly around my waist, possessively to leave a deliberate message.
.
Like he wanted the message to be unmistakable.
"What ...
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