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... a breath held tight.
Mirea's chest trembled, her eyes swimming in salty tears as she dared to lift her gaze from the wet sand.
That's when she saw him.
A man stood between her and the one who had just tried to violate her.
No clothes. Just water dripping from his body in glistening trails, sliding down muscles that looked too perfectly carved to belong to anything normal.
His frame was tall and broad—chest wide, arms thick and veined, his abdomen cut into ...
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