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... room, her thoughts a chaotic mess of annoyance, disbelief, and... was that warmth? She groaned and shoved a pillow over her face, trying to shut out the confusing emotions.
To her, Evander Walton was many things.
He was cunning—always scheming, always a step ahead.
Manipulative—she’d lost count of how many times he’d backed her into a corner with a mere smile.
Arrogant, selfish, and oh-so-annoying.
But damn it all, he was also handsome.
That annoy ...
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