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"What difference does it make whether she's ever had a boyfriend? Look at the sky, Serena! If I go out there now, I’m going to get pneumonia or worse," Liam Livingston replied, his voice laced with a heavy, weary frustration. "You actually expect me to freeze to death just so some social etiquette remains intact? Or what, do you want me to go kick Adrian and his wife out of their tent to take their spot? Use your head." He honestly couldn't fathom the internal machinery of Serena Montgomery’s mind sometimes. Here they were, caught in a legitimate survival situation, and her primary concern was still the crystalline fragility of a high-society reputation rather than the well-being of her own husband. "It’s fine, Serena. Really," Daphne Davenport interjected softly. The dim light of the te

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