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... adn’t heard his car horn, hadn’t heard the gates open, she heard nothing.
He just appeared like a shadow, silently slipping into the bedroom, his broad shoulders filling the doorway.
Her heart skipped, tangled in both shock and guilt.
She swallowed hard, forcing a tremor-laced smile.
"Hi... y-you came home early. I didn’t even hear your car horn," she stammered, her hands fluttering midair as though caught red-handed stealing something invisible.
Her eyes ...
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