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... lifted off my shoulders. My body almost slumped on the floor if not for my hand working as an anchor..
He was gone, but his cologne still lingered around, and that presence of his that messed with my brain. I stumbled towards my chair. A long sigh escaped my lips as I leaned backwards on the leather seat
"What are you doing Braelyn?" I asked myself. What was really my goal? I didn’t want to give up on my inheritance easily, and this thing with Lucien was just to piss Raphael off, ...
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