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such a rush to do this," she dema

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h. "Restructuring? Is that what we

llar. "Adalynn Hart flew back from Par

es in his neck went rigid. "Lea

r woman felt like a physical

er chair back so hard it scree

t. "What about Boston? What about the

toward him. "Did you really forget the promise

tantly morphed into pure

n the table, towering over her wi

ries," he snarled, his v

pin a massive lie. You fabricated that en

ath catching in her throat. She lo

lled over her lashes. "I bled for you!" she screamed, her voice tearing at the s

zero interest in looking at the ugly scars you

like a physical

sperate, clinging hope she had held onto

tic energy drained from her body,

c pen resting near the docum

d her, expecti

he pen directly against the center of th

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soup sitting in front of him. A thick, unappeti

er voice eerily calm. "Eat the rest of tha

" Donavon s

ll sign this paper right now, and

arsh breath. "You a

ill drag this divorce out in court for years. I will make sure

muscles in his jaw bulged, and a flash

er for ten ago

ssible, he pulled his chair back, sat