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Chapter 46: The Woman Who Watched Me Sign It

Penulis: Aveline Kryss
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-24 14:08:24

Roman was trying to button his cuff one-handed while reading something on his phone when I finally took the device away from him and finished the button myself. He'd promised, before we even left the apartment, that this trip wouldn't turn into Ashbourne headquarters with better lighting.

"I've made three calls," he admitted.

"Before breakfast."

"Chairman."

"Annoying."

"Husband."

That last word softened me more than it should have, and he kissed me before we left, unhurried, like the meeting wa
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