Unmasked: The Grieving Husband

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it, making sure ever

he charity was for org

sign of my accept

and my silent partner in this, fed me informatio

a glittering affair at one of

late, swaggering, a smir

, disgustingly so

guiding him thr

m the edge of

self near the ter

ed, a drink

sneered, his voice low. "Still

ing, just l

ntinued, taking a sip. "Right to the very e

ds cle

a malicious glint in his eyes. "Thinks you're f

a reaction

im a bla

his eyes scanned

from Davenport Holdings, was passi

lurched, bumpin

tered, champ

cried out,

clumsy bitch!" Dylan roared,

, I stepped forward, plac

It was an accident.

ur hands off me, Miller!

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his voice, for

tacked me! I just got back, a

his chest, f

. I don' t

nt through

, her face a mask of concern,

What h

at me," Dylan gasped,

ing, letting them see Dyla

rfect