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Chapter Thirteen

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The next morning, the tension between them became thicker and thicker. Marilyn barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered Raymond’s words, his touch, and the way her body always betrayed her. She couldn't think about anything else, without thinking about him and his words.

After freshening up. She dressed for the day and moved out. She found him on the terrace, drinking coffee while reviewing documents. He looked calm and composed, as always.

But she was done pretending. “M
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