The Mysterious Lover Who Stole my Heart Online

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I know you're lonely. I know you're tired of pretending.

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Whoever he was, he was

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end and co-worker,

ke death warmed o

djusting her blazer. "Yo

her voice. "Bianca... what's going on? You've been a

a cut in quickly,

icious glare, the kind that

he way her skin crawled with the feeling of being watched.

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head. "You gon

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knew. It

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her about me. Good. Sh

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. You need someone who won't leave. So

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