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Eloise never thought that a moment like this would happen in her life. Don't even know what she dreamt last night, Eloise never thought that she would meet that man again—the man with the distinctive scent of citrus. She knew, of course, that their new boss was coming in this morning, and Mr. Bastian was responsible for showing him around the office. But it never occurred to Eloise that she would see that man again. The man whose... his body scent was so reassuring. The man whose touch was so torturous. The man who... Eloise had even dreamed about it in her sleep recently. And, there he stood. Firmly, with a gaze that had not changed. The same gaze that Eloise had seen last time. "Mr. Simon?" Mr. Bastian's voice filled the room, breaking the silence that was present moments ago.

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