Owned By His Gaze.
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"His Gaze Was A Slow Caress, Leaving A Trail Of Anticipation In Its Wake."
Linda Dlamini has the perfect life.
Linda is a well known public figure. Loved. Care-Free. Rich. Her world was what every little girl wished for. Surrounded by a provincial police commissioner, her father, her siblings and supportive friends. But as soon as he stepped into her life, everything turned upside down.
He watched her, moving through the days with confident demeanor. He said nothing, because she avoided his electrifying gaze.
But when he finally spoke, his love was a flame that would either warm her or burn her.
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