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“I can’t! I won’t!” He said, “Once you find out the truth this tower of cards will fall and I can survive anything, Loren, but I cannot survive having you and then losing you,”

A sob bubbled in my throat all over again.

“It is easier to lie than admit that there’s never been a question.”

“That this marriage has never been a transaction.”

My breath hitched, my eyes widening at his words.

Did this mean…

“That there has never been a contract holding us together, that I have never wanted this to
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