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... way, but the man had already gripped her waist, lifted her forcefully, and set her on the kitchen counter.
The cold of the counter was a stark contrast to Silas Prescott’s burning hot hands.
It gave Sienna a feeling of being caught between fire and ice.
Her voice grew a little soft and coquettish: "Silas, stop fooling around, Julian is still here."
Silas propped his hands on the counter, moving closer to her, little by little.
Unfathomable emotions surged ...
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