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    Norah walked toward the upstairs room, with Sean following closely behind.


    “Nothing is going on between me and Marlene. I’ve had Frank cut off all support for her, so she won’t be a problem for you anymore. Believe me.”


    Sean watched her with the earnestness of a dog begging for affection.


    Norah opened the bedroom door and stepped inside. “You think a few words will make me believe you? You must be joking.”


    Sean closed the door, his eyes lingering on her as the dim light yed across her features.


    “I haven’t lied to you, but I did help her at first because she reminded me of you.”


    Sean quickened his pace, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. His voice softened, and his breath warmed her ear. “Honey, don’t shut me out.”


    Resting his head on her shoulder, he inhaled her familiar scent, his eyes drawn to the gentle rise and fall of her chest. His arms tightened around her waist, pulling her closer as his breathing deepened.


    Pushing aside any distractions, Sean knew that making Norah happy was his top priority. Anything less, and he risked losing her for good.


    Norah could sense his arousal and let out a soft chuckle. “I believe in your love for me, but there are many women out there who might desire to be with you. They may be charming and attractive, but I want to be the one you always choose.” For Sean, Marlene was insignificantpared to her, the most important person in his life. She wanted to be the one who held his heart at all times.


    Sean held her tighter. “Norah, you’ve always been the one for me. That’s never changed, and it never will. I promise I won’t upset you again.”


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    After everything they’d been through, Sean decided he would always be the first to apologize when an argument arose between them, no matter what. What was pridepared to being with her?


    Norah hummed softly. “I’ll be keeping an eye on you from now on.”


    In response, he trailed warm kisses along her neck, sending a shiver through her.


    Sean’s wish to spend the afternoon at Norah’s house finally came true.


    Embracing his girlfriend closely, he sighed with satisfaction, thinking there was nothing quite like her fragrance. As he twirled her hair and gazed at her rosy cheeks, he asked, “Honey, didn’t your parents already have a funeral? I attended it myself. How is it they’re alive, and why are you their daughter? Can you exin this to me?”


    He suspected that this mystery was the secret Norah had concealed from him back in Silverdale, and he appreciated the significance of her sharing it now. It meant a great deal that Norah trusted him enough to reveal it.


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