Our fake marriage

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with a curious look clara pursed her

. "of course they do, im Heading off to my station, need to check mrs clint, you know how she gets Especially with her son never coming around" waving her hand

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g focus "my dear child, you can call me laura, also any news

everything i own even my little cottage. I love

e to check your vitals and heartbeat" smiling clara carefully worked with

ooked at the voice and paused her eyes widening in horror. Lau

d smile. Towering over her in height 6 foot 0 and 250 pounds dark brown hair and dark eyes wearing a black shirt and dark jeans he moved closer to clara