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Sensing something off in Vincent's tone, she looked at him with a hint of suspicion.

She shook her head. "What's wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't have?"

Vincent pressed his lips together as he looked at her.

His expression was deadly serious.

At that moment, a ray of light fell across his face, and Anna found herself staring.

Vincent had delicate, refined features—reserved and cool