Chapter 170 BOOK 3: CHAPTER 13

—Eloise—

The moment our eyes met, everything else in the room disappeared.

All I could notice was the man standing near the window in a tailored charcoal suit, one hand buried in his pocket.

Caleb Holt.

He was watching me like he was trying to read my mind.

I held his gaze as I took the seat bes...

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