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play。 Debussy had long since given way to Grieg and Tehaikovsky。
Given the wine; the song; and the man; Chloe was mellow。 So she had no
problem when Ross said; 〃You and Crystal were identical; weren't you?〃
〃Technically; but there were differences we could see。〃
His breath rustied the hair at her temple。 〃Were you inseparable as
kids?〃
〃Pretty much。 Since the guys were a lot older than we were; there were
only the two of us around the house。〃
〃You had a built…in playmate。〃
〃Uh…huh。 It was fun。 She was the more adventurous。 I was the more
conservative。〃
〃But you were the one who approached me that night; not Crystal。 I
always wondered why。〃
Chloe tipped her head back to look at him。 〃We argued about who you were
looking at。 I thought it was me。 Crystal said you wouldn't see the
difference。〃 She paused。 〃Who were you looking at; Ross? Me; or
Crystal?〃
His lips curved gently; tickling her nose for an instant。 〃You both
looked the same。〃
〃We did not。 e on; which one was it?〃 Her teasing was gentle; but she
needed to know。
Ross raised his eyes。 〃Ah; let me think。 There was one with dark hair
curled to the left; and one with dark hair curled to…〃
She pinched his ribs。 〃I'm serious! Or were you just interested in any
pretty girl?〃
He sobered then。 〃I wanted you; Chloe。 I saw the difference。 Your sister
was just as lovely; but you had something more。 I can't quite explain
it。〃
He didn't have to。 Knowing that he had chosen her was enough to ease
part of that guilt she had felt over the years。
He tightened his arms。 〃Okay; princess。 Now you tell me。 Why were you
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