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CHAPTER 57

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-03-29 17:42:31
Anya’s POV

After Orion left my room, panic set in—real, genuine panic that made my hands shake and my stomach twist into knots so tight I thought I might be sick.

I had just kissed a man that wasn't my husband.

The thought kept repeating in my head like a broken record, over and over until it was all I could think about. I kissed him. I kissed Orion. I'm married and I kissed another man. It didn't matter that Kennedy and I had problems, that our marriage was falling apart at the seams,
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