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"I'm making some soup, would you like to have some?" Henry asked, coming out from the kitchen with an apron tied around his neck. Despite his disheveled appearance, there was something undeniably attractive about him, and Abigail found herself blushing as she looked at him. He was like a dark and handsome devil, with an air of mystery about him.

"No, he isn't that attractive." She muttered to herself as if trying to deny the obvious.

"Yes," Abigail answered, after a moment of hesitation. She had not realized how hungry she was until now, and the thought of a hot bowl of soup was suddenly very appealing.

After getting the confirmation he needed, he turned away and went back into the kitchen. He couldn't help but blame himself for what had happened earlier, and he felt like he had made a terrible mistake.

He knew he shouldn't have released her hands forcefully, he blamed himself again for treating her badly.

It was all his fault, she was the mother of his son and he shou
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