Revenge On My Deceptive Bride
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air, my lungs burning as I
of the day my life
atched my family crumble and my fiancée
my phone confirme
Chloe stood in the
orting, now sent a jolt
r sorrowful gaze-it felt like
wake? I made
with concern, a pe
creamed: chan
feeling well, cancell
icro-expression of annoy
shed voice from the living
s to ruin him, whether he' s on the coast road o
man I was to marry was
ayal numbed me, then a
ur. I had to run, to p
ng there, a fresh
better?"
th the lock, her voice calling
e street and called
up, confuse
s setting me up, om
es you. Maybe you
tt! I heard her. She said, '
me to his apartment, th
had dodged
he new
suspect in a violent hit-and-run that occur
e Boulevard was nowher
on the scre
. Wanted.
bottle s
d, his face pale. "Wh
You lied to me! You were driv
ailed. They
trap wasn' t a locatio
apped shut ar
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