e up
ow it fe
for coffee. Damien was already in the kitchen, fully dressed in a suit,
g," he said wit
ha
the tablet
st night. Arthur leaving the building. Damien's ha
RETLY MARRIED?! MYSTERY BOOKSTORE
front of my old apartment. Me trying on dresses yesterd
this?" I
t being followed. Now you can't either." He put the
here I used to liv
rning. To a private hospital uptown.
You moved my mom w
er without asking perm
But all I felt was r
.. tha
taking you shopping. On purpose. We need more photos. A happy br
nt to spend
money. At least for six mon
e with Elena, two bodyguards behin
. "Smile, Mrs. Ster
id. But I felt like
The staff bowed to us.
fe only wears the bes
mple silver necklace
belong in that world, bookstore girl. H
od ran
b, a beautiful blonde on his lap, his head thrown ba
my face. "
d quickly, putti
ands wer
use, shopping bags everywhere,
inks! She is my wife! My person
me and
wrong?"
ng," I
ked up one of the bags
't need
s wrong? You
about the blonde. But it was none of my bu
lot. The cameras
next to me on the cou
e he
ant, he pulled me gently so m
went a
quietly. "I haven't had my phot
e. Me breathing in his colog
again in my ba
texting you
g num
reached over and took my bag before I
! Give
- and read the messages. His face changed. F
this?" h
n't k
e photo of him
u. Her name is Vanessa. My ex. She's the one w
hone in hand,
ay checked. Find out who sent my wife a threaten
i
w
his wife like
ked at me still curled
d. "Not even as a fake wife. Especiall
ng so fast I thought it
ulled me back against
aking," he
re scary when
ers. "I'm angry at anyone who makes you feel like you don't belong.
t, I forgot
, I let myse
e most dangerou
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