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Flash Marriage To My Best Friend's Father

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 769    |    Released on: Today at 15:15

d and chilled to a temperature that kept the

t that cost more than Eliza's car

e greeted them. "Please, f

t could feed a small country. They entered a privat

arkling wate

you the bridal collection," the

oughed, slamming the glass down.

Dallas moved

lied, grasping at the first thing that

Since when do you care abo

eing poor," Eliza snapped,

ive 5-carat emerald cut diamond sitti

age setting, platinum with a solitair

t per

did. Just lik

ed. Not a polite ding, but a jarring sound ca

sed at the

cannot go

ut of

ran cold. She

rosted glass door to the

s tie was crooked, his hair messy, and his

gnoring the manage

ff," Anson

o a fist, protecting the ring. "

pat. He reached for her, grabbing her upper arm. His fingers dug int

jumping up. She shoved Anson's

ing his grip. "Stay out of this, li

l your trust fund, Eliza. Your entire life i

fear that had been choking her for y

all her strength. She stumb

aid. Her voice shook

e. "What d

ymore. You aren

law?" Anson laughed darkly. "I contr

d, Anson,"

e air, sucking the o

ined away, replaced by shock. "Married? T

how to treat a wom

his hand. It was an instinct, a m

r inch, two large security guar

and was under the desk, pressing a silent alarm. "You ne

Eliza. He saw the ring on her fing

d his han

ll ruin him. I will bankrupt him and leave him i

ound and s

ng. The adrenaline was fad

retreating figure. "You are banned from al

idn't l

or. He was going to tr

to try to rui

ified sound bubbling in her throat. Anson was

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