My Billionaire In Disguise: Marrying A Poor Husband Who Owns The World / Chapter 7 Why Are You Dodging Me | 12.07%Alicia, his eyes
her a sharp look, then pressed his palms togethe
n shifted gears, flashed Alicia a polite smile, and
s she pulled out her phone. "Send me your
and a faint flush crept up her cheeks. "Ah-my account's temporari
g look, the woman recited her a
ia seized Jared by the sleeve, tuggi
message to Jared. "I know I can't dissuade you from seeking justice for your mother. What happened back then was tangled and painful, but as your aunt
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e a brief message, explaini
flagged down a pass
silence, shoulders tense,
he windows that he finally spoke, his voice low and restrained. "I was buri
nd bitter, a spike of irritation driving into Alicia at the image of
sted, urgency creeping into his
ed as Alicia responded, "Th
way out, who would ever
adow crept across Jared's features, his jaw tig
im with an unyielding stare, "you belong to me for now. At least until this par
tone left Jared frozen in p
head in quiet compliance, y
the confidence usually etched into his fe
lingering alcohol or something else entirely,
he went straight for the
r head, yet the rising steam and residual buzz
wrapped herself in a ro
moving fast, but the instant he looked up
ng smooth skin, and the emptiness that usually cloude
moved closer, throat tightening bef
a settled onto his lap, her arms looping around
Jared stiffened, one hand coming up t
be the first time." Alcohol had blurred Alicia's judgment, erasing the
million on him-what did it mat
uth against his, sealing the t
e, Jared froze, conflicting emot
time, but this time he was standi
d bit lightly at his lower lip, testing him. Her mouth linger

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