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I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis - Chapter 96 - 97 Ashton’s POV: Hot, Cold, Hot
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... cooler than hers—that was the whole reason she’d latched onto him in the first place.
But the coolness didn’t last long.
The moment her lips brushed his skin, heat punched through his core like a flare. His chest tightened, ribs compressing like his lungs had shrunk.
She was doing unspeakable things to his shirt, tugging and clawing at the fabric with the same feverish impatience she’d shown that night at the hotel.
Apparently, she had a habit of tearing buttons ...
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