The Million-Dollar Divorce: Designing His Regret

Fleeting Intimacy

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Fleeting Intimacy

Kendall leaned against the wall, lifting her injured leg as she breathed lightly. It was dark inside, so Declan could not see it. He took out his phone and turned on the torchlight. Then, he crouched down before her. "How's your leg?"

She almost lost her balance and subconsciously reached out to hold onto his shoulder. Gently, she moved her left ankle. "It hurts a little, but I'm unsure if it's sp