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... ally rolled off the bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and tossed them into the laundry basket.
The room was freezing, yet her body was slick with sweat.
She swore Lucas’s bones were forged from steel—otherwise, how could she feel like she’d been utterly crushed?
*Typical old man,* she scoffed inwardly.
*Must’ve been desperate to blow off steam.*
"Lucas!
Just how lonely are you?
You’d pounce on any random girl without a seco ...
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