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... his hand, standing beside the expressionless Lucas.
Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit under the dim glow of the street lamp, his face was bathed in a warm amber hue, making his expression unreadable.
Beauty shivered, her grip on Dyson’s hand trembling slightly.
She tried to pull away, but his fingers only tightened around hers.
Even from that distance, she could sense the cold smirk on Lucas’s face—enough to send chills down her spine.
"Aren’t you going ...
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