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... of ice—handsome, yet cold enough to chill.
Perhaps Ian’s gaze was too overwhelming, as Maya Monroe started to find it unbearable.
She reached out to push Ian out the door: "It’s late, honey. You don’t need to worry about me. Hurry back to sleep. Although I enjoy being with you, how could I possibly take up your precious sleep time? If you’re too tired dealing with work tomorrow, I’d feel so sorry!"
Vincent Summers saw that it took Ian so long to come downstairs, and his ...
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