Marielle's Husband Is a Billionaire

She twisted her arm free, and the open desk drawer cut her forearm, and blood ran down to her fingers.
She believed him. Every word of it sat in her stomach like a cold stone.
Marielle
Get out.
End of Chapter 6
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She twisted her arm free, and the open desk drawer cut her forearm, and blood ran down to her fingers.
She believed him. Every word of it sat in her stomach like a cold stone.
Get out.
End of Chapter 6
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