The Contract Bride
His toothbrush, his shaving kit, his favorite book lying open on the coffee table, all evidence of his presence, all reminders of the life they had once shared.
She walked over to the closet, her hand reaching out to touch the smooth fabric of his suits, their sharp lines and impeccable tailoring a testament to his wealth, his power, his influence. She had always been fascinated by his world, a world of opulence and privilege that she had never known, a world that she had once believed would bring her happiness.
But now, as she gazed at his clothes, she felt a pang of disillusionment, a sense of detachment, a realization that his world, his wealth, his power, had ultimately brought her nothi
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