Too Late To Regret My Ex-Husband

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n't pull away. He deliberately sque

he silence to carry it to Dominic

it was a circuit breaker blowing. The civil veneer, the yea

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Hank's jaw. The sound wa

ass shattered. Champagne bottles exploded. Liquid sprayed everywhere in a

rd, clutching his ble

His fist throbbed with a dull, he

alyzed by the violence. The mu

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d across Dominic's left cheek.

hing his balance.

raised, her chest heaving. Her eyes

screamed. "Look wh

e broken glass and spilled alcohol. She didn't care

k at me." Her voice was soft,

a gnat bite. But the sight... the sight of his wife holding another man, l

dying. It was a corpse he had been dragging a

uards rushed into the

narl. She pointed at Dominic. "Get him ou

hed for Dom

d a hand. "Do

his voice stopp

lapels. He regained a shred of composure, pulli

wiping blood from her lover's lip

c said. His voice was devo

ooked up, scoffing.

her eyes.

f champagne and blood. He walked out of the room, p

t him. It bit at his skin, signaling the sta