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... he framed portrait above her vanity tilted sideways, her smiling face in the photo now crooked—just like the expression twisting her features.
She hurled herself onto the unmade bed. The silk quilt bunched beneath her, pillows scattering to the floor. The room still carried the faint scent of expensive perfume and rose-scented candles, but none of it soothed the humiliation burning in her chest.
She waited.
Surely one of them would come.
Logan would knock first—fi ...
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