On Her Wedding Day, His Death Began

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ting, broken phrases, but

d, Marc was silent

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s voice low and dangerous. "She's

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he'll hunt you to th

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stood. A f

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cky's side, a man

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as there, preening and bas

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led throug

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oked like diner refuse, his cloth

personal, shameful. Thi

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he screens, her f

a low hiss that carried over th

you embarrass me like th

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le! Poor Ethan... who

they met Ethan's, w

her way to torment him, to tu

the source. She only car

ethed. "You bring nothing but filth

rm, her nails dig

leaving

he stunned crowd, a publi

explain. He knew s

like this, orchestrated by

iliation served

ative of a man pu

mansion, Vicky's ra

room like a

photos get out?

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be pointless. Vicky was

nded on

Your past! It's alw

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the more desperate he seemed,