Chapter 91 Tension and Retreat

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  Cecilia   The moment my ear touched the door, it swung open.   I stumbled forward, nearly colliding with his chest.   With lightning reflexes, I grabbed the door frame, using every ounce of strength to pull myself back.   "Good morning," I gasped, steadying myself while brushing away the hair that had fallen across my face, offering an awkward but dignified smile.   Alpha Sebastian stared at me silently for a moment. "What are you sneaking around for this early in the morning?"   The casual way he spoke made it seem like I had been the one who'd lost control twice the night before, not him.   He stood before me impeccably dressed in a vintage-style dark brown suit, tall and elegant, showing no trace whatsoever of last night's... episode.   Internally, I scoffed. So he'd regained

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