Too Late for Regret: The Fake Marriage That Ended True Love

alone the next day at noon

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itchen, and when he glan

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all me? I could h

k the items fr

to bring it to you. But since you're

ed a book on the kitchen counter tit

him if it was exhausting to perform like

trange scent hit her-perf

condoms lay discarded, and a torn black

inder that Perla had been

room's atmosphere, wishing she could leave immed

ded to discard everything else, s

it's tim

door, his eyes widening at

hat are y

gs have been around too long, and they make the r

he noticed the black stocki

woman over yesterday, and somehow they ended u

eyes, wishing Kellan could be honest with her. At

d him not to leave things

ralie to the

, you can't stay mad, okay? I have some work at the c

her head, pretending not to see the two

ishes on the table, he

, not a single one was

even after seven years here, Co

ears to accommodate her tastes, yet

up and threw all the dishes in the trash before

g, she resu

droom and moved to the study, ready

le shelf, she fou

es-some happy, some angry, some g

wings, a sharp pain sp

er most trea

g Kellan's eyes woul

oby, through those deep eyes, s

ing what Toby's eyes looked like, for he

ing apart the dream she had

t, and Coralie received only a text say

lie and simply replied with an