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riage bed r

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to be a reprieve, but the air

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om the pool house,

and

to," Ethan' s voice cracked. "To get Grandm

else could we do? The scandal... it would destroy t

aw anguish. "Marrying Olivia was your idea to protect us! How

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nd impersonal, with a card s

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ow recovery,

bedside, a constan

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to her

his thumb caress

painful walk down the hall, or caught g

a universe away from the cool cou

visited Olivia' s room, l

ow how to thank you.

eyes only for Chloe,

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rong. And she' d do anything for you,

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antity, her love a gi

returned to the M

ere on her coffee ta

for a fresh shirt. He was going back

then resolute. He walk

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sto

Olivia said, her voi

s expression unreadab

k, a small, hollow

. A sick joke. I don'

ed confusion, the

tinued, picking up the papers

t the divor

en back to her, relief washing over his feat

uttered, taking t

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