His 'Practice' Bride, Her Real Wedding

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, Ava? You're

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to rage, to claw a

took a de

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last night at

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phone buzzed. H

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ter his words, leaving me standing in my hall

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gestures. Surprise trips, expensive gifts,

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shed me to the nearest

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a cubicle, his face

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accharine voice cut

my god, i

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pped up. His eye

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his concern for me v

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id, pouting prettily. "And my poor Fifi is sick too, the fl

g over her, his voice dripping with a

h my chest, as he guided Chloe to a mor

ely forgot

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voice raspy. "I ne

for me went wrong. My arm

supervising

here's the person who brought you in?

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too tired, too heart

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