I Married My Ex-Fiancé's Ruthless Older Brother

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but his first instinct-his only instinct-

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finger. There was a tiny red spla

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me spots," he muttered as he cut the shi

painkillers he offered. I wanted to

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stomach. He looked pale, in pain. Sofia was holdi

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my arm. They went from

mbled. "Oh m

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look," I s

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s sound that scraped my throat. "You sh

na,

I don't need your protection. And

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pain in his back. "You're acting irrational because I saved

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e spent the next two days at Sofia's bedside, feeding her

the city lights, feeling the burn

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