The Unwanted Wife's Grand Design
descende
t Key, a man whose smile never reached
ling from Julian's
Mr. Henderson, his eyes glinting with a
before he abruptly stood and stormed out of t
et him see. Let him
way through his "winnings," Isabella left the club,
home, to wash him of
in the alley, hid
out, blocki
s voice tight with a rage she
asked, her voice flat, devoid
the alley, at the life he imagined sh
ld react, his
e narrow space as his palm
was imme
, his eyes blazing. "You cho
ek. The shock of the slap was quic
him dead
ously quiet. "You chose this for me. Eve
of anger and something else,
s mouth, the
alone once more in the darkness, the ec
ars were a luxury
d towards the bus stop, her mind already calcul
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