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... ple who received flowers, or perhaps heartfelt apologies, not... that. Now, sanity felt like a precious, fleeting commodity she guarded with wide, burning eyes.
Every time she closed them, the image of the velvet box flashed behind her eyelids. The impossible, sickening weight of it when Luciano pressed it into her hands. The slow, abrasive scrape of the plush fabric across the polished oak table.
And worst of all, Luciano’s very sincere, beautiful, profoundly deranged smile as ...
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