The Billionaire's Unwritten Wife

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from an English countryside painting and

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mire wealth,"

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certainty in his voice

think marrying me puts

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estigators?" she demanded

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wly, deliberately, until the

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power protects yo

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very sure o

ension between them felt li

refully, "that people will as

t that leaves you with nothing beyond

e determined to remove an

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tightened almos

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on beneath the control. The faint shadows under his eyes. The r

t a wife," she

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pressed softly, "if th

arkened. "

reassured her. Instead, it

t," she

curved. "Careful

wh

n his eyes. "Or you may discover I'm not as contr

l not touch you without consent," he sa

nce she expected. It fel

doing this?" she ask

ndow, staring out a

rson." His voice lost its polish. "

entence more th

ics. This was about b

buzzed s

stilled. Un

usly. Silence. Then

rous, Ms. Whitmore.

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ormed instantly, and no longe

looked

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this wou

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sking me to s

you the truth,

smaller. Dar

at the man she had

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mething terrifying.

this," she said steadily, "the

pause.

li

me, not as a journalist. As a

hand for a fraction of a

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irst time sin

re felt afraid

nding beside hi