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... y curls that framed the face he had looked at every day but never really seen. Her skin glowed. She looked soft. She looked elegant. She looked breathtaking.
Delaney took a deep breath then the first step. Her hand, encased in a long white glove, gripped the polished mahogany banister so hard she feared she might leave a dent.
Click.
Her silk slipper hit the stone.
She took a breath. The corset felt tight against her ribs, a constant reminder that she was not in h ...
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