The Priceless Wife He Threw Away

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ors opened into the opulent lobby of

reception desk. Her stiletto heels c

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oup," Allison said, ignoring his questio

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s darted across the screen,

leaned back in his chair, staring at Al

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k his stock by morn

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n his desk. "Because I need a bulldog to r

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