The Silent Heiress's Million Dollar Gambit

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he IOU with

ssed Carlisle's eyes, quickly followed by a sub

ct, self-imposed celibacy, complete

ge the distance, yet none had ever managed to s

sharp tang of adrenaline-filled his senses, and the ghost of her cold fingers

, but a quiet, undeniable awakening

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e to make his pulse tick faster after y

ant instinct back to life, perhaps keepi

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