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tions, you'
was distracted
ords still ran
ped her arm. His voice was low. "Wha
d the back of her head and pulled
and headed for
exhaustion. Her hair was plastered to her temples
ed open the bedside drawer and sli
doctor earlier that afternoon. Her blood wor
hollow shock for the fact that
le night. After a business gala, Cayden had brought her home. At the d
careless, unthinking mo
ind that door was Cayden Evans, her secret husband of
fter being drunk that landed her in h
proposed a temporary solution: a marriage on paper to ful
reement. A secret office marr
a had felt like she
d from afar for eight years. It was a dream she'd ne
yden was too busy to
ad never been another woman, no
ess, he was almost t
test in her hand, she fel
to tell hi
years ago wasn't their first meet. She had love
showing fin
ng. He answered it on the balcony, wearing
ted to the clock. I
ed in her stomach. Who w
dropped the towel wit
-wide, powerful shoulders, a sculpted chest, and
s, a deep blush still crept up Elia
nd trousers, and began to dress. His long, deft fin
in every precise movement,
est first,
e lea
rs tightened around the pregnancy report, She h
tly pinched her earlobe, a smirk playing on his lips. "If
ened her mouth to say something, but he had already let her
that, he heade
yde
mbled af
line catching the light,
t is
nt chill, as if he wer
She asked softly, "Do you have time to
perately wanted Cayden to be there,
n't say yes, nor no
na tossed and turned, b
dered to the kitchen, an
news alert popped
umb froze mid-swipe when she spotted
lson Returns-Spotted Wit
The man beside her was just a blurry silh
and a low hum sta
man beside Val
nceled that afternoon
tled in her stomach, mak
s moved on their own
p, but before she cou
el
n's voice, so
anna couldn't move. Then she threw
arely made it to the bathroom
.
ianna showed up for
ad wanted her to stay home, but she'd
as a nominal assistant who did little more than fet
e went to Derek Marshall, hi
Derek knew the truth abou
a tradition Elianna alone had broken. Naturally, everyone
n showed her no special treatme
very glance: looks wouldn't k
nded Elianna a file to de
me last night. And Sh
questions. Who was that woman picking up the c
answers, but she wasn
who could tell her the ru
happened, she needed closure for the ten
ady hand. Before the doors opened, she smo
fice ajar door, a male's voice
ave any feelin
on Campbell, Cayden
at?" Cayden's voice
. "I think Elianna's gre
h her?" Cayden replied, his
tha
echoed from inside,
her like she was an obje
rip on the file tightened, her
's voice c
he photo with Valerie...
ea
n't you?" Simon's tone turned lewd. "A whole night with
o drop out from un
ace, and a deep, numbing col
le ni
ion
d at her, each on
er vision blurred, the wo
rn and flee when th
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