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o my room, a cheerful smile on her face as she

kind nurse quickly rushed to help me out. “You can’t take that out just yet, Mrs. Summers…” She fixed it back in place. “I believe Mr. Adonis Blackwell br

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ated for a moment, “Only family members are allowed in, as it isn’t visiting hours yet, but I’ll s

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ay that sometimes it takes a near death experienc

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I was going to establish some terms and conditions. Hopefully, I could get out of this in one piece. It w

tepped in. His coat had long been discarded, his tie gone along with it, a few b

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at the simple nickname he had started to call me. I shot him an as

hand was

for his hand, but he quickly pulled

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hurt. “I’m

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small smile he had on vanishing from his face, “I t

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because you saved me this one time, I have to open up to you like we’re in some kind of therapy ses

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t. Where is

ent, “He’s rotting in jail like he deserves, and I assure you that I’m go

Blackwell? Trust me, I’ll be very surprised if

ched him reach for a chair nearby and pull it to himself, adjusting it and sitting comfortably by my bedside, hi

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He smirked, shooting me a wink, and I blushed. “Come in,” He c

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here. We’re in luck, she w

, placing his briefcase on his laps and opening it, he reached out for a bunch of papers and hande

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I read the heading

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musement, “You think I haven’t tried t

I’m assuming was a lawyer pitched in,

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the time fo

, and ladies and gentlemen… there it was, Matt’s intricate signature… staring me right in the face.

d, shaking my head over and

Jen… once you sign this, y

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t. I must say, the fact that you two have n

I could think about was the fact that Matt had signed the papers. What had they pos

d to do all of that

n from Mr. Aldridge’s waiting hands and signed my part o

over, a

though I had contributed just as much as he had in getting us where we were

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fter everything he has done to you, you want him to have everything? Fuck no.

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ifted my head up to hand the documents back to the lawyer. Mr. Blackwell was staring at me, an unreadable expressio

rom the hospital, among other requirements. Things could turn ugly, real quick, but just know that I’m going to be with you every step of the way.” He promise

kwell… I really don’t know what

at me. I shot him one right back as we stayed there looking into each other’s eyes. Time seemed to stand s

, and this time, as much as I wanted to deny it, I could feel som

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uck could

r, she melted right in front of me. I cleared my throat to

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ped me get back into sleeping position. I shivered under his touch, but then again it was probably because I was cold

look that said everythin

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