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... lifted.
Her expression stayed the same, calm, indifferent, despite the soft, domestic smile she offered him.
Eveline looked like the kind of woman who would be a strict but gentle wife at home: light golden hair falling in loose waves around her face, a white overcoat draped over smooth shoulders, and a small silver necklace resting against her pale neck.
Her eyes were cold, carved like stone, then filled with a wash of clear ocean blue.
Her lips, rose-red and unt ...
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