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... grabbed the blanket from the bed and walked over to where Belle was curled up on the couch.
Reaching her side, he began covering her with the blanket, starting from her toes. When he reached her chest, he paused, a faint smile tugging at his lips. Her clumsiness hadn’t changed one bit. He had only given her the shirt to spare her from sleeping in the gown, not for her to strip off her undergarments entirely. What was she thinking?
She was still the same reckless, unthinking mate ...
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