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Chloe Bishop stammered in a desperate attempt to explain herself.

Yet, looking back at what had just happened, hadn't his posture screamed that he was about to kiss her?

Was she really just indulging in her own wild imagination again?

“Chloe Bishop, you were the one who kissed me last night,” Xavier Grayson murmured, his voice dropping into a low, gravelly whisper right against her ear