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The Ghosts of Dubai

Sarah Vance raised an arched, heroic brow. "Chloe, did you go and trigger another romantic debt?"

"Impossible," Chloe Bishop retorted, her voice flat. "Do you see even a sliver of adoration in the way he’s looking at me right now?"

She admitted she was attractive, but she wasn't so delusional as to think she was universally beloved