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Chapter Twenty-Seven

She traced the hair on his chest using her index finger as Vincent's left hand is caressing her arm in a most sensual way that gives her goosebumps. Her head is resting on his chest, listening to every beat of his heart—it was calm, as well as his every breathing.

"I love feeling your skin against mine," he whispered. She closed her eyes as his calloused hand traveled to her neck and back to her arm.

"I want to forget everything... I want to be with you and think about just being with you," she whispered against his chest.

"Then don't think about anything."

She lifts her face to look at his eyes. She can't help but think about this whole thing as a dream. She can't believe that she's in Vincent's arm, staring at his eyes and just simply enjoying this precious moment with him.

He moved his hand to reach her right cheek. He moved his thumb, caressing it gently as if she was a fragile thing that he might hurt in just a simple move.

"But y

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