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Chapter seventeen

"I can explain, Luke..." she panicked, her voice trembling with urgency and desperation, wanting for him to understand. Chloe’s words were uttered in a rush; each letter was emphasized to convey her sense of pleading as she struggled to elaborate her thoughts knowing that he could harm her or kick her out. Her revenge would be put to waste if she didn’t do this right and Chloe knew she must do it right no matter what. Sweat glistened on her forehead even though the night was cold sipping through her nakedness, her breaths coming in short gasps as she searched for the right words to say it to him, her emotions slowly betraying. Her hands were clasped tightly, as she attempted to face him.

"We have all night for you to tell me why my wife's face is plastered on your body," he responded slowly, his earlier sweetness and warmth gone. The man standing before her now seemed ready to go for the kill if necessary.

Chloe swallowed. How could she possibly convince him of my in

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