With a sultry smile that could charm the devil himself, Tempestra tightened her grip on the billionaire's arm, her emerald eyes glinting with a dangerous mix of seduction and fury as she whispered You should have known better than to play God with nature... now, it's Mother Nature's turn to play. She had just kidnapped them, dragging them to her hidden greenhouse where the scent of orchids mingled with the threat of retribution.
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