Too Late For Regret, Mr. Sterling

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was leaning against Julian, her head nestled intimately near his shoulder

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olor of a stormy sea-narrowed as he stared at Arden. His displ

he reached back and

the three of them inside, away from th

the hardwood floor as she advanced toward them. Each step

igned innocence. "We were just discussing the jewelry pairings for the ex

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e guest list down on its polished surface. The

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e sound echoed like a gunshot. He surge

u will watch your tone w

fused to

furious gaze without flinching.

r. This is about our marriage, a

cked up her designer handbag, her voice trembling.

long moment, his eyes locked on Arden's de

voice flat. "We'll

She recovered instantly, her expression melting back into wounded grace. Without another word, she walked past

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s predatory, backing her up until her hips hit the sharp edge of the credenza behin

his voice a venomo

ion, Arden. Don't forget how you got

t, aimed with perfect precisi

umbled. The color drained from her face, leaving it

the wave of nausea and despair. She placed

ard, and he stumbled back a step, cre

her voice, it was shaki

punished for something I didn't do. And you

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wait for

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e stopped witho

he said, her voice so low it was almost a whisper. "But you'r

en the door a

icked shut

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