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... olished floor.
Jett stepped inside, the muted glow tracing the sharp lines of his shoulders and gleaming against the buckle of his belt.
He kept Eleonora’s hand in his, her skin warm and steady, a silent declaration of her place beside him.
The maid’s silver hair cascaded in liquid sheets down her back; each strand caught the light like threads of moonlit silk, framing eyes that shimmered the same rare hue.
Beneath the crisp black-and-white uniform, her voluptuous ...
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