The Tycoon's Silent Bride

That one word sat between us like a slap.
Fair. I'd bought her. I'd told her she was a womb with a ring on it. Then I asked her to believe me.
Dorian
Not me. Not ever.
End of Chapter 4
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That one word sat between us like a slap.
Fair. I'd bought her. I'd told her she was a womb with a ring on it. Then I asked her to believe me.
Not me. Not ever.
End of Chapter 4
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