Reborn From Ashes: Loving My Ruthless Husband

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and kicked open the heavy double do

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slipped back into place, his jaw t

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when he entered the same room, the wom

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edge of the bed, his bod

g room for him, patting the

wn and kicked off

ve his suit ja

own rigidly on top of the covers,

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enched jawline in the dim

closer, her body sliding

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a tremor through D

his jaw clenching so hard

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softly to hers

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into. For the first time in years, he chose to ignore the alarms screaming in his head. He hesitantly covered hers,