Secret Wife Of The Billionaire

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ted me t

to end before

chest, but my voice ref

ther carefully laid trap-one that would

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thing. I coul

of my wrist. I winced and tried to pull away, but h

. This was a cage made

reath when I heard the measured

ere sh

egance, wearing a smile that could charm devils, she

daughter," she said, loud eno

and her breath was

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rupy sweet. But

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ke that, I

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even a glance. I might as

ked in my chest. I can't wait to se

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ly, "take us away from here. This

nodded with

ven, dressed with precision. His eyes fli

Alessandro muttered. "You'll be seeing

rlier. Not our home. The

y combed, his suit crisp, and his posture confident without being over

warm smile. "Mrs. Antonia Amato," he said gently. "W

eld kindnes

n him and Alessandr

small, grateful smile. "That's...

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hollow. "You'd be su

he city gave way to the countrysid

o didn't speak.

told me where

owed at a pair of tall, iron gates. Beyond the

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he car rolled through, crunch

that I was being led into som

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mber. One

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