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... r her five-year plan. He simply reached out, his fingers brushing the desk as he leaned in, trapping her in his gaze.
"I spent weeks looking for a woman who vanished into the dawn," he said, his voice a low vibration. "I don’t like losing things that belong in my orbit. And I certainly don’t like unfinished business."
Fiona’s heart hammered against her ribs. MR Martin, I’m just here for the job.
A small, knowing smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth—the one with the ...
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