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sat on the bare wooden edge of the bed, searching my memory of
h to inherit Alpha genes but had no family backing-otherwise
, I rolled up my sleeves and began wiping
tcase, shook it out with a sharp snap, an
d from the bathroom. Emory was taking a shower, and te
how that scent made my tense shoulders d
up an empty glass and stepped out
living room, the bathr
white towel slung low around his narr
ted planes of his chest, tracing over a ja
opping the glass in my hand as my f
ren't you wea
tever I want," he replied, his vo
a glass of amber whiskey and downed it in
n, I glued my eyes
came out to g
r and go back
s down on the marble co
and bolted back into the guest roo
shrill ring of my cell
informing me that the resignation letter I had submitted la
washed over me. As long as I still had my job, I
ged into a neat navy office suit
g table, wearing a bespoke white dres
eld a simple egg sandwich, and the other held a thick, pan-searelifting his eyes from the screen, p
nk y
ss from him, sat down, and
across the polished tabletop, stop
ed in, sign this,
ack letters spelled out: Prenuptial Cohabi
line by line, my chest grew
hereabouts, entering his private space, or claiming a si
ontract written to guar
apartment in Graystone?" I let out a bitter
a sharp flash of mocker
sh enough to empty your bank accoun
s the face, and I shot to my feet,
tted out, my voice shaking.
, Emory folded his arms across
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