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Olivandier looked up at Micah, the apple still restless in his palm. She was biting her lower lip, he took note that this action made him absolutely crazy. She looked so innocent, yet he could see traces of guilt writhing uncontrollably in the silver moons of her eyes. He was undeniably attracted to her, in ways that would make even a sinner blush. He believed her, every word that she had said somehow made so much sense, like she was the last piece of a complicated puzzle he'd been working his whole life to complete. He took a deep breath, trying to allow the oxygen to suck the thoughts right out of his mind, but they weren't going anywhere. He couldn't feel this way, he was getting married, and soon. Aliana would soon be his wife, he had already made
