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on the dark wood of the desk.
“He cannot access those files,” he said.
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“Why is there a five million dollar bet on our marriage, Taylor?” I asked, my voice rising. “Did you marry me just to win a wager against your partner?”
He looked toward the window, his jaw tightening.
“I did not marry you to win, I married you to keep him quiet,” continue reading …
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