his long legs carrying him toward
ing something
celain bowl of freshly stewed soup. Julian took the tray from her hands and turned towa
use. I made it specially for Madam. She hasn't ea
Upstairs, Christa instantly put on a loo
rrow, Julian, please give it
dismissively, his vo
bite won't hurt her. Cody is sti
spoiled whine. Christa tucked a curl
st, I won't be pol
to Christa and called d
hen and make some ot
er stomach settled into a dead calm. She didn't say a word or fight for the bowl. She simply walked up the stairs, passed
buzzed on the marble counter. It was an encrypted video call from her best friend, Claire Sullivan, a top investment bank partner and
What an absolute piece of trash! I'm having my team prep the firm's private je
ok a slo
your merger deal first. You can
d lip, lowering h
st a stand-in for Christa! That Julian only married you because of the dimple on your left cheek when you smile!
er lashes, her
kno
ce at Julian was because his long, cold eyes looked remarkably like a boy buried deep in her teenage memories. In this marr
divorced his ass yet?" Clair
"But Julian is a control freak. He'll never sign
key and Julian finally came in. Half-awake, Allie felt the mattress dip behind her, and every nerve in her body tensed.
iders thought their delayed wedding was a romantic gesture after three years of marriage.
her, Sharon Tucker, found out and caused a massive scene at the Montgomery ancestral manor, demanding six million dollars in bride price compensation. Julian had stepped up, married her behind his parents' backs to protect her dignity, and moved her into Cove Esta
Allie opened her eyes in the dark. This empty c
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