Love's Shadow, A Billionaire's Tears
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urier, my gaze locked with Jax's, "all my correspondence is to b
tered, a flicker of confu
sked. "The lease for our place
eeping my voice
screen, and his entire demeanor shifted. The suspicion in his eyes van
e said into the phone, h
d emergency, anothe
lready across town with her. He'd already forg
out another word, peeling out of the
he first time in months, a profo
over and over again. Now
ded sweaters and stacked books, each
Catalina. A curated performance for the Outfit's younger generation. Jax and Catalina a
e a fresh torren
nitely u
ss couldn't hold
much hotte
pain, but with a distant, heavy numbness. It wa
firmation. My love for
had been salted, ensuring noth
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