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... ike she’d just walked off the set of a war crime disguised as a porn shoot.
Her platinum hair was mussed in that deliberate, just-fucked way, but the set of her jaw and the storm in her ice-blue eyes said the day had gone sideways. She kicked off her six-inch Louboutins in the foyer with enough force to make them clatter against the wall, then stormed straight to the kitchen. Leo heard the fridge open, the clink of the wine bottle, the glug-glug-glug of two massive pours into a single gl ...
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