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... dripping from the tip of her drenched hair. His red eyes retained a mixture of calmness and poise but like Zamiel’s, there was a brewing storm laying beneath it, although his personality differed from Zamiel’s blank and enigmatic one.
He seemed like a reposed gentleman, but she couldn’t help but be in wary of the mischievous glint flashing across his red eyes.
"I can’t go back." He voice came out in a cracked whisper as her face lowered to the floor. She felt tears stinging the ...
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