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Chapter 17

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The Memory That Started Hurting

The next morning, Adrian canceled three meetings.

His assistant nearly thought it was a mistake.

Adrian Laurent never canceled important meetings unless absolutely necessary. Investors adjusted around his schedule, not the other way around.

But this morning, none of the contracts on his desk held his attention long enough to matter.

Because for the first time in years.

his marriage felt fragile.

And suddenly nothing seemed more important than that.

He sto
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I’ve been crying for 20 chapters. This is so amazingly well written. Not only am I impressed with the story and the emotion, I’m impressed with how no one is acting like a spoiled child or plotting. It’s very raw and very real.
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