Bound By Vows, Sealed In Love
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ce in the room, turning t
at kept burning again
ing." He chuckled lazily into her ear, his voic
gasp left
plummeting before it leaped
her senses, until she realized
felt so real, the memory of his closeness still burning acr
erself together. Her hand reached for the spac
usband, hadn'
her eyes and slid out of bed to
rummaged for her underwear and a nightgown, and headed to the
knew that as well as any man. She had grown us
quits until the early hours. That rhythm had ended abruptly after an inciden
mories had spilled
about to hand wash her underwear, but the sh
e her. However, when she answered, the voice that
s Iris
Who is
Is Caiden Wells your husband? He was picked up at a bar tonight-drunk and tangled
Caiden was back? And already making trouble
wering, "Alright. I'll be
something presentable, grabbed he
dewalks, music drifting through the sticky air. The drive from her quiet villa to the city's party strip
streets alive with late-night drama. Even this late
ors, she saw him-Caiden, planted on a batte
environment, he was still th
ouched by the chaos around him, occupyi
en him, and her eyes swept over every
that fit perfectly, but he had left the tie and jacket behind. That
a slice of collarbone caught the light. Creases marked his slacks where he'd been sitting, black socks framing his ankl
un a little too much. Eyes tinged with red, he
magnetic side of him-the way his beauty sharpened w
got a front-row seat. Strangers pa
ke this felt almost li
, marked by wealth and legacy. Caiden had always stood out, bless
gue, distant and unreachable, like a star no one dared to touch. Why, then
was hazy, as if unsure whether the face in front of him was real. Even so,
heck in at the front desk. "Hello, I'm Iris Wells. S
is noticed the badge on his chest belonged to another precinct,
ed up for fighting at a bar. If you want the full p
lance footage. The camera angle caught Caiden head-on
ing features refused to be blurred by the garish lights
pletely unbothered by his surroundings. Suddenly, a hot w
aught Iris
, and drew a lazy smile from him. The gold-rimmed glasses on his f
keys, Iris barely noticed the stinir words blurred by static, but body language told the story. Caiden took of
an eye, fists
lls family had insisted on the best instructors since he was a boy, and it showed. H
reaking up the chaos a
o mystery about who'd thro
shake was that woman's arm
wd he'd faced. Among them were two young women. Once they realized
but being dragged out of bed in the middle of the night t
er before. She was hinting maybe I'd been secretly pregnant and lost it. Your husband must've thought
in Iris' chest. Her hand drifted unconsciou
ays so composed and proper, had lost c
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