Betrayed? I Married My Ex's Powerful Uncle

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iages standing on the opposite side of the bed adjusted

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rimony with Miss Riley Mercer? Do you also voluntarily authorize her as your designated medical decision-mak

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his official seal to the marriage certificate and th

the Commonwealth of Massachusetts,

mitting them straight to the Boston trust board and triggering the emergency suspen

ugh the main doors to handle the legal public notices,

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pulled up a scanned parch

ize the estate, the late Madame Margaret included a strict physi

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u must complete seventy-two consecutive hours of cohabitation with the Colonel in the master suite of the Aldrid

llan's heart rate quietly ticked

paralyzed man on the bed, a

the same bed? Plus r

iefcase shut and bac

he transfer, is waiting in the underground garage. We will move the Colonel back t

The suite was completely empt

. Loose strands of her dark brown hair fell over her should

skin cut through the hospital smell. C

ide rails, bringing her face inches fr

You can hear me

s, the deep blue-gray of his irises dark and

oice low, meant

on. I married you purely for the money, to get my m

a flash of icy defiance

o his chin, her callused fingertips deliberat

y-two hours. Once the board power is permanently in

closer to his ear

illion, buy the biggest yacht in Florida, a

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apid alarm as his heart rate surged to 125 bea

in surprise before rapping her knuckles

s this cheap mach

h the sheet. His gray-blue eyes burned into her