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His brow furrowed slightly, his chest tight, something unreadable flickering across his face. His signet ring sat motionless on his finger. He had already decided.
But he didn't move.
Didn't stop anything.
Didn't say a word.
I closed my eyes.
This was the hundredth death.
The final one.
From this moment on, Dominic and I had nothing left between us.
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