Too Late To Regret: My Ex-wife Married To My Arch-enemy

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face, her wounds aching from the laughter. "Charl

, her fingers trembling, her heart

iscreetly exhale, immediately sending a message

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nd hurled it at him. "Get out! Don't

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k at him, coldly utte

omething, Eleanor's call interrupted him, her voice

ed out, coaxing Eleanor

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of her discharge, Charles sur

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s frowned. She used to insist on sitting in

allowed her to sit in the passenger seat before. She hadn't unde

a wasn't

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en attentiveness, but she didn't

Eleanor was sitting on the sofa,

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