The Cornwall's Core
I scoffed at him.
“Oh, you think you’re all high and mighty. No, you don’t. You might marry me on paper but you will never, under any circumstance, to own my body, mind, and soul. You are the worst of the worst, Mr. Cornwall,” I said as I can feel that my anger was off from my chest. I can breathe.
Finally.
“Barbara Brown, I demand you where are you?” He gritted his teeth as he was talking at me and the way that he said my full name, it made me giddy and right now, I was giggling like a schoolgirl.
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