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The Wife Who Came Knocking

مؤلف: Norah Black
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-01 18:11:45

NINA'S POV

Of course there’s a stranger in my apartment—because quitting my job and ruining my life over a man clearly wasn’t enough for one day.

And this isn't me hallucinating from emotional damage.

Sloane Whitmore is actually standing in MY apartment like she paid rent, rubbing her bump in a circular motion that makes my head turn.

Cassian said she was in Malta, yet here she is, glowing like the sun itself with a glare masked in those bright eyes.

I should be scared, but I'm all maxed out
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Sloan is playing games with Nina. She already knows something is up with them and she’s trying to manipulate her. Stay away from her.
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