The Billionaire's Doll Walks Away Forever

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ed, catching the faint light from the city outside. She felt exactly like that chandel

s were completely dry. There was no humiliation left in her stomach

n, raising goosebumps along her arms. She moved slowly,

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th sleep. He did not turn around to look

rdwood floor. She stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sleepless sky

glass. Her face was pale. Her eyes looked hollo

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up, the duvet falling to his waist. His broad chest and shoulders blocked out the lig

sh sound from the back

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. She heard the rustle of the sheets

rself, a large hand clamp

a steel vise, his fingers digging into h

w rumble in his chest, entirely devoid o

to his dark eyes. There was no anger in her gaze. There

ot specify I had to

it a nerve. His grip tightened, and he shoved her backward. Her s

ose, his face i

my patience.

ked straight to the master bathroom. The heavy oak door sla

glass until she hit the floor. Her hands shook

t. A small, dry laugh escaped he

e bathroom. He was taking a shower. He

kles out of her silk robe. She walked to the bedroom do

sekeeper wore her pristine uniform, her hands clasped in front

Elek. To her, Dayami was jus

ut a word. She headed straig

s a small space near the back of the apartment, the only r

arp ringing sound came from the bedroom she ha

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ark living room. The shadows swallowed her, but her mind wa