From Pawn To Queen: My Sweet Escape From A Manipulative Lover

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ct tangled in silk, every move

behind her and slammed the door, th

way from me after everything?

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d four in the morning did

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d across the room when she

ed that she was still in Greyson's bed

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that he was gone, she muttere

d out than the door creaked o

tly inside, gaze fixed on the floor, arms laden with neatly folded clothes. With

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d the maid left, closi

steady her thoughts. He had

ed a mystery, impo

, so she was left with no option but to sli

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othes and limped to the bathroom. The sting in he

things and reached for her phone. As she u