Contrasting his physical condition, Dalton’s heartbeat remained steady and firm. It was unlike that of a

patient nearing the end of his life.

It would be hard to believe that this good–looking man held his heart in such high regard

Wynter paused and slightly lifted her gaze.

With a smile still on his face, Dalton withdrew his hand and fixed his eyes on her.

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Then, he turned his head and coughed. His l*ps were so pale that they looked nearly discolored.

But despite looking unwell and fragile, he still exuded a dangerously alluring presence.

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