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CHAPTER SEVEN
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I followed the stranger's lead, allowing him to guide me into a seat. As I finally took a moment to truly look at him, my breath caught in my throat, momentarily forgetting the perilous situation I found myself in.
His face possessed a captivating symmetry, with an oval shape accentuated by a slightly pointed chin and a strong jawline. His piercing green eyes, set apart at just the right distance, gazed back at me with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. It was an arresting gaze that held both power and authority.
But there was something else about him, something that defied the fear and danger that surrounded us. Despite the coldness in his voice, there was an undeniable allure in his features.
His eyebrows, perfectly shaped and subtly arched, seemed to mirror the curve of his broad, crooked nose. And those lips, lush and inviting, curled into a smirk that hinted at a confidence I couldn't ignore.
His hair, a rich
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