Late Love: Winning Back the Runaway Wife

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shot him a sarcastic smirk, not even bothering to check Micha

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in erupted, his voice sharp and laced with mockery. "Seriously, did Matthew never teach

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stop herself. She looked up at hi

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a text woke Emma

ull ache, she glanced at the beds

ring weather alert. She sat up from bed, tossed the phone

not surprising. Honestly, Emma thought it might

from the cleaning. As her soft slippers slid to one si

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wall, carefully lifting her foot

made her stop breathing. Left with no choice, she gritted her teeth, c

footsteps echoed, and a tall figure appear

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top floor, inside the C

gh the folders on the desk and suddenly realiz

g file from home, but for some reason, before his finger hit the call button, a face flashed

tead, as if on impulse, Ethan d

empty the place was, that strange flicker of

ve gone to

keys on the shoe cabinet and head

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nter the study when he wasn't hom

he door open, only to find Emma si

e realized the moment he sai

t permission. She hadn't expected him to suddenly come back, and now with he

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e glanced down, his eyes locked onto the re

brows drew in sharply as he set his phone aside an

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