The Unwanted Wife's Ultimatum
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gnant, my belly round
had been distant lately, work
ing it up, a special night fo
d towards the entrance, th
thumping, crowded with people d
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I saw
m around a woman, his head be
ly Vance, his ex
ful, and defi
eath
custom designer gown Ethan had gi
vorite color, the one I'd s
different, tighte
Mark included, all of them watch
standing t
ised to see me, onl
feeling rising in my thro
s, a woman I vaguely
t is, the m
ud enough to car
e's really let hers
ooked up, his e
expression, no guilt, ju
from around Lily, but she
them, my legs f
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king my view of L
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l, like this was
oing here, wea
nd him, running a hand
ter on me, do
put-upon express
a scene. Lily is
, my voice rising. "Helpi
an't... satisfy me right now, with th
t me like a
, then back at my fac
re not exactly aro
in the bo
ard, her eyes gli
e new, right, baby?" she cooe
eal woman, no
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