Contract Marriage With My Billionaire Boss

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saw through it.

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ched for my hand. "Okay, d

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antiseptic and lavender. I

dead body-mine. The weight of hopelessness pressed on my s

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a game? A trap he'd enjo

me. The fact I was c

me, the front door

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prawled on the couch, reeking of sweat

burned up

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sputtering. "What th

money, Dain!

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osed to touch it. It

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our father," he slurred. "Di

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s, backing away. "L

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bled. Th

haking, chest heaving. Then the tears came-violent, uncontrollable.

at storm for

the house like it could scrub my sha

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e I should've asked more question

How powerful. How he always seemed te

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ed on the

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whispered. My pride shat

I'd fold. "We'll discuss the

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her... maybe