POOR HUSBAND, BILLIONAIRE

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the turning of m

I waited to hear a voice to know who it was. It could be one of

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ge Williams,Victoria's father!. I literall

s expression. Contempt. Just li

meeting this minute. You have

e Victoria told them what happened already? Did i really

gown with her leg crossed was eying me. With the way her eyes roved from my head to my toe, i couldnt help bu

far from where they all sat, a single sofa. I grab

s cleared

ny chance speak in th

oo. This way of carefully selecting words was one i know to well. It was a door way to

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a way that suggested that i had just said the most bizzar

hat? What did i ins

wn a little or make him explode in rage. I was unhappy, and felt it was only

hen i am no bodyguard. I am her husband. I am do

fuming! He tried to say something but s