THE CEO'S NOT-SO-OBEDIENT WIFE
Natalie watched me intently, her eyes reflecting both concern and admiration.
"Emma, what are you thinking?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and worry.
A small smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I looked around my apartment, taking in the shelves filled with books that had once transported me to worlds of love and passion. "I need to burn them," I said firmly. "All those romance novels, they've done nothing but feed me false hope. It's time to let go of those illusions and face reality."
Natalie's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly understood the symbolism behind my words. She nodded, her support evident in her gaze. "If that's what you need to do, then I'm
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