The Italian’s Ruthless Marriage Command
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Taylor felt her heartstrings tug a little at the sight of a small figure holding the hand of the adult standing either side of him.
Her eyes welled with moisture, and she swept him into her arms. ‘It’s a beautiful painting.’
Ben looked at her closely. ‘Why are you crying?’
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