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I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis - Chapter 172 - 173 Different Ideas
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... ng that isn’t toast and coffee.’
The second I opened my mouth to reply, he kissed me again. Harder.
I didn’t get a word in.
My back slid deeper into the cushions until I couldn’t breathe properly.
He hauled me upright with one arm and didn’t stop.
He wasn’t drunk.
I didn’t want to think about how he’d act if he was.
When I agreed to give us a try last night, I didn’t know I’d be flipping a switch inside him.
‘You’re distracted,’ he ...
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