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... head mechanically toward the source of the voice.
There stood a man in a loosely buttoned gray shirt, the top two buttons undone, revealing sharp collarbones and a prominent Adam’s apple.
His slightly upturned eyes gleamed like clear pools—indescribably captivating.
His face was so flawlessly handsome it bordered on sinful.
Who else could it be but Calvin?
Tiffany’s beautiful eyes flickered with shock, her body rooted to the spot.
"What’s wrong?" < ...
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