My Husband Chose Her

Kellan slid his hand out from under my dress. Slow. He didn't hurry for anyone.
Then he stood and held out his hand like they were meeting at a wedding.
Kellan
Evening. You must be the husband.
End of Chapter 5
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Kellan slid his hand out from under my dress. Slow. He didn't hurry for anyone.
Then he stood and held out his hand like they were meeting at a wedding.
Evening. You must be the husband.
End of Chapter 5
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