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... , replaying three words on a loop that her brain refused to release. Not yet. But soon. The memory of Zhao Lingxi’s breath against her skin. The pressure of fingers beneath her chin. The precise, devastating distance between their lips that had been close enough to feel and far enough to ache.
Soon. What did soon mean? Tomorrow? Next week? Next month? Soon was not a timeline. Soon was a weapon disguised as a promise, and Zhao Lingxi had deployed it with the ruthless accuracy of someone w ...
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