Face-to-face
For a breathless second, everything went silent. Then, with a low creak, the front door opened. Standing in the frame was Edgar Oakley, the man who had turned her world upside down without even trying. His eyes locked with hers, unreadable, searching. Emma froze, her throat dry, as the truth loomed just inches away. Finally, after all her searching, she was face-to-face with him. The answers she wanted waited, staring back at her.
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