My Husband Wants Me Dead
"What do you mean, Steffan?"
Suddenly, Xara grasped his meaning, her emotions igniting. "Are you saying you still want a physical relationship with me?"
"Xara, you should know your place after five years." Steffan rose, advancing toward Xara. He observed her tense figure and spoke condescendingly. "Once, you called me an animal. Now, I prefer being a man."
"Steffan, what are you trying to say?"
Xara was confused. Could Steffan really be suggesting that? No, it seemed impossible. She couldn't agree with his idea.
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