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Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Darling Husband

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Darling Husband

Nathaniel Crowe’s POV

“He’s here." she said certain.

Her fingers were gripping my shirt like she didn’t trust her own balance. I could feel the slight tremor in them, even though she was trying to stay composed.

“The man from that night,” she added, quieter now. “He followed me.”

My steady hand covered hers where it held onto me.

“Don’t look,” I said.

I lifted my gaze slowly, scanning the hallway ahead. People were moving and having normal conver
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