A Wife For Seven Days
Her lips pressed into a calm line, her eyes steady, masking the storm inside her.
“Mr. Michelle, maybe I should remind you,” she said quietly, her voice lined with steel, “that gratitude is why I haven’t told Xander the truth... that you killed his mother.”
The study fell into a deathly silence.
Jacob froze, the faint smile vanishing. His eyes narrowed, a flicker of genuine shock breaking through his mask.
Tatiana saw it: the crack in Jacob's armor.
Then, slowly, a devilish smirk returned. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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