My Billionaire Husband's Web Of Lies
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as splintered ice. He stared into the darkness where I was froze
like a predator that had scented a threat. He squinted, hi
mi
he expensive mechanism sighing softly in the quiet street. He walked t
, his tone a strange mixture of con
voice shaking with a rage I hadn't known I possessed
r, wrapping a silk scarf around her neck. She glid
re he grew up. It's so... rustic." She looked at me, her eyes wide with feigned innocence. "I'm so sorry a
ing through her performa
r face in Killian's chest, her shoulders starting to shake with manufactured sobs. "I'm
ing her hair. He looked over her head at me, his brow furrowed wit
art, which I thought had already been shattered, s
room, their laughter echoing off the tiled walls as they held me down. Dallas, with a smug
tered for years. I had hidden it, ashamed, until I met Killian. He' d been the one to g
?" he had demanded,
vow. "I will ruin her, Emily. For you. I
fallen for the very monster he had sworn to sl
me with that familiar impatient frown. "Are you just going to stand ther
from his chest. Her eyes, however, were cold and sharp with victory. "We can al
e skin around my old scar. It was a small, almost imperceptible movement, but th
ade Dallas lose her balance. She stumbled backward with a theatrical cry, colla
fall, saw me pull away, and his mind, clouded by
t I had p
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