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... , securely held both her and the pink pillow she was clutching.
Summer Shawcross lifted her head, glaring at him with annoyance.
"What do you want now?"
The restlessness of the woman in his arms did not stir any anger on his face.
He lowered his eyes, seriously staring at the woman whose face had flushed with anger for a few seconds before moving his tempting thin lips to speak.
"Still angry?"
His deep voice carried a hint of indulgence.
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