The Runaway Fiancée: Claimed By The Rival

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t the lie we'd carved there. I didn't care. I carved a deep, jagged line

fresh wound, weeping

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xic smirk spread across her lips. Jax was walking u

ward me, lower

one dripping with mock pity. "You can't era

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, but the ground beneath me was

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bank. The freezing slime seeped instantly

clearing at th

e saw Catalina standing over me,

pitching into a calculated whimp

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. Then he looked at the knife in my ha

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t not for me. He t

, shielding her from the

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ound of a key t

He didn't realize he was severi

attempt to rise until they had va

didn't cry. There were no tears left to

ed to

he long-term parking lot, turned off the engin

into the

Princess, anymore. I was just a ghos

in my life, the silence

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