The Billionaire's Captive Bride

were whisp

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of silence that

one was l

r itself he

still damp from her shower. The window let in a soft glow from the

ass prison long enough to kn

faint clicking she

when she walked past them, like

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hen she

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being

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lay in the bed, arms wrapped around her kn

dow felt

elt like a came

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re at the stars and wh

t alone ma

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her

r gone for long. Like a lion patrolling his k

he

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spat. "What exactly

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un

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ck. "You have no r

away," he said. "Page

uth we

bered the

h trembling hands, blind with grief an

n't rea

was paying

edge of the fireplace mantle

her," she

kno

g to disappea

ned, just

trembling. "You don't have to chain

alive," he said darkly. "I

snapped t

it like a decl

it like

nd decided he'd never lose again not even

wn me," she

he answered,

nt of her mirror. The red dot was still there

didn't

dn't s

ared i

t wat

ped the robe from her shoulders an

't cover

't f

verything if

d to watch her,then she'd make su

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ning, the ca

s, the blinking re

said

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abs

said more than

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him see her

t

time in week

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ment, she realized

n't the only one who