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Shirley stood frozen under the stream, droplets sliding down her skin.
Lumian’s presence lingered at the doorway, his gaze unreadable.
"I said, you can either leave and wait," he repeated, tilting his head slightly, "or you can stay."
The words sent an involuntary shiver down Shirley’s spine.
Her hands twitched at her sides.
Something about the way he said it—so casual, so indifferent—made her chest tighten.
She wasn’t sure why.
But i ...
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