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The Bride, The Ex And The Enemy

Author: Evelyn Joness
last update publish date: 2025-11-21 02:17:28

PRISON CHAPEL~ NEW YORK PENITENTIARY

The chapel doors slammed open so hard the sound echoed.

Amelia jumped. The pen slipped from her hand.

Roxy whispered, “Oh hell no… I know that walk.”

Alejandro walked in like he owned the place.

Dark suit. No tie. Angry eyes locked straight on Amelia.

Two guards stepped in front of him. “Sir, you can’t be—”

“Move,” Alejandro said.

They moved.

Damien stood up fast. “Why are you here? And who let you in? Someone get the warden!”

Alejandro didn’t look at him.

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