Fake Bride, Real Claim
My throat closed up. This was the trap, and I'd walked into it in a staff shirt.
Then the shadows below the stairs moved.
Lachlan, half turned, dark suit, no tie.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveMy throat closed up. This was the trap, and I'd walked into it in a staff shirt.
Then the shadows below the stairs moved.
Lachlan, half turned, dark suit, no tie.
End of Chapter 5
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