Revenge Marriage: The Jilted Ballerina's Comeback

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was

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carrying the scent

walk

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heir to the Bernard fortune. Ma

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owered the hand towel

is voice was raspy, deep. "Volu

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unbothered by her hysteria. He picked up a

ught it r

rned to face her. "I believe

uncapped the water and downed half of it in one

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his left shoulder blade. They

face burn

f heat. Skin against skin. H

her face in

to her palms. "This is

n the air, foul

cles in his back tensed, just for a s

round, his expre

d. His voice was cold now, stripped of t

crashed back onto her. The ballr

in the chest, hea

She hated herself for

she whispered. "I can't

tightened. He looked away, pulli

g a flash of something that

he said, turning back to her.

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on said. He held th

t. Her hands

tstand. The screen was lit up wit

arlton's screen.

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as shaky footage fro

ce exit, rain plastering her hair to her fa

fell to her knees in a puddle, then

ex-ballerina couldn't

ed the phone

spered. "The whole wo

ed. He didn't touch her. He just

he said. "Just the pa

hollow. "ABT won't keep a principal dancer w

wer immediately. He

said, wiping her eyes. "I ne

lton asked. "That yo

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her then. His eyes

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the scratch marks

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vanished from his face, replac

id flatly. "Breakfas