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cking a
motion, I could convince myself I should. That I could forget the sound of Adrian'
ment of softness could u
ecessary. The sudden force sent the suitcase toppling off the bed a
the door c
his gaze flicking fr
ing?" he ask
wed. "I
g the door gently behind
my apartment. Maybe out of the city. Anywhe
running wil
g his eyes. "But sta
ed. He crossed the room slowly and stoo
we have-it's n
big enough to swallow us whole. And now, with Isabelle back, p
e. "Because what I f
the doctor's appointment with her? Why did yo
tly. "Because I owe her a level of support. Bu
g. "What am I? Your accident? You
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ly part of this mes
art p
eration and hope. A kiss that didn't belong to the man who was suppo
ed awa
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give you that. But I won
dn't co
he penthouse instead of checking into a hotel, claimi
wanted to stay
ugar jar. Reorganizing the pantry. Leaving prenat
T-shirts to bed. Ones I'd
tightrope walker. Not too close to Isabelle. Not too far fro
wind of her ret
lionaire Adrian Black's Runaw
ding on ever
tion ran wild. Whispers of betrayal, scandal,
brands and event partners, all unsure whether
idn't know who
oon while I was curled up on the b
ut, barefoot, hol
to look so miser
p. "I'm not in
's not like I wanted to come bac
wly, my stom
fant
ver the other. Her belly, barely rounded,
e one who stayed in the shadows. Then I left, an
e forced you. You vanished and let
eing the perfect daughter? The perfect fiancée? Always
r, fury clawin
hes. Sleeping under his roof. What are
he mother of his child. That's
d, sharp as gl
fore I said some
that moment, th
library that night, pacing be
," he sa
d. "How
oug
me. I resisted for only a second before sin
ch more of this I ca
f my head. "Then le
"What do
us. Leave the city. Leave
isted. "And
y child. But I won't let it dest
to beli
was still something left for us
he truth doesn't always
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