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Rising doubts
Adam's POV
Water cascaded down my back, cold as ever. I ran my hands through my hair, spreading the shampoo through. It had been a long day. A damned long day. I had hightailed my ass out of Paris in a hurry to see my mother, terrified to the bone that her condition had gotten crippling worse.
I was worried for nothing.
The woman was all concerned about me getting married. Married! I chuckled, scrubbing through my scalp. My eyes closed as a memory of a certain blue-eyed woman tugging at my hair flashed through my head.
Eve.
My jaw clenched and my breathing became labored.
Fuck.
She wasn't even here. Just the memory of her, a wisp, a scent, anything was enough to make me feel like some horny teenager again.
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