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... able pressed against Diane’s bare skin, the chill sent goosebumps over her exposed body.
But it wasn’t the cold that made her tremble—it was him.
Gabriel was standing behind her like a dark force, consuming.
She could feel his breath at the nape of her neck, slow and easy, like it was calculated.
Then, without warning, he pushed her down.
A sharp gasp left her lips as her bare chest met the icy surface of the table, her body pinned beneath his strength. ...
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