Secrets of My Assassin Wife

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their way to the club's second floor. Na

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companion whispered after disguising the unconsc

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edly and followed her

veral figures sat around, e

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anie

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cigarette. Something seemed to catch his attention; h

p and dim light, he fel

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niel was

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thaniel believe that she had just happened to spot him here and, in a fit of jeal

vealing her attractive face, and seductiv

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ress, casually draped over his lap, an

years since any woman dared t

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ef, "Nathaniel? You're

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