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“Something has got you worked up,” he said with a small smile.

“This is not the time for a jest!”

“Really? After what we just shared? I’m still basking in my happiness,” he said with a chuckle.

“You do not understand. You need to save yourself.”

“From what?” he asked, feeling his eyebrows knit together.

“From me!” she said, still pulling at the waistcoat.

What did she mean by that?He didn’t have chance to ask her out loud, for there was a sound on the far side of the room of the door to the library opening.Someone has come to find us. They’ll find us like this…

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