Fake Bride, Real Claim

Locked doors. I'd wanted a job. I'd wanted to breathe.
I just hadn't checked what the key came with.
The ring on my finger felt heavier than it had an hour ago.
End of Chapter 9
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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Locked doors. I'd wanted a job. I'd wanted to breathe.
I just hadn't checked what the key came with.
The ring on my finger felt heavier than it had an hour ago.
End of Chapter 9
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