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C1203 Our Secret

"What?" I was once again suspicious of whether this was a dream or not.

How long ago was the last time Ashton had used such a tone to me?

Ashton took a deep breath and stood up straight. His eyebrows were lowered and his expression was cold to the point that it was almost unapproachable. "It was an email last night."

I instantly held my breath and looked at him in confusion

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