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XXVI

Driving back to his workplace he wondered why he wanted to rush back home earlier. Nothing happened between them this time and yet he was already yearning to touch her. Is that why he was feeling so restless because he was not able to do anything to her?

Whatever the reason was, did not change the fact that he still craved the taste of her lips. Leaning against the window he watched the outside world with a sullen look and slowly closed his eyes.

Walking around the estate Robin found herself once again lost. Hoping to run into someone like the last time she was in such a situation she paced the empty halls occasionally running into a few miniature statues and paintings of the same woman over and over again.

One painting, in particular, caught her eye. It was of the same woman she kept seeing in the other ones but she looked different in this one. Though the young lady was gorgeous with long wavy locks that framed perfectly high cheekbones, bright green eyes as glamorous as an emerald
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