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... lked to the desk, her thoughts swirling. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, she sighed, pressing a hand against its surface. What had gotten into her today?
She wasn’t jealous, nor was she angry at him. It was a sense of disgust, a normal reaction to a shameless man like him. Watching a married man indulge in such indecency was irritating, something anyone would find repugnant. Why was she even straining to justify such an obvious response?
The door burst open without warni ...
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