Too Late: The Spare Daughter Escapes Him
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continued, pacing to the foot o
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my elevated leg, his
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pped a plastic takeout container ontom the seafood place Isabella likes. She didn't want
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personal space. His hands gripped the m
r you ruined her evening. You will eat it.
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ightening his suit ja
his heel an
clicked shut, I dr
in my leg, I hopped on one f
fingers do
etely empty, until I was dry heaving
ently as I gripped
water on my face
et out. I was
llway and managed to collapse into it
to the hospi
n bubbled in the center, the wat
in, open-backed hospital gown,
look wh
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wearing a luxurious silk robe, look
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who saved him," I said q
cold, sharp expression t
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ast dragged me down, anchoring me to th
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