The Billionaires Runaway Wife
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"There isn’t one."
Seraphina turned sharply to face him, her nails digging into her palms. "You can’t keep me here against my will"
A smirk tugged at Lucian’s lips. "Legally, I can. You’re my wife, and under the law, I have every right to—"
"I don’t care about your damn laws!" she snapped. "You lost the right to control me the day I walked away."
Lucian’s jaw tightened, but his smirk didn’t falter. Instead, he took slow, measured steps toward her, forcing her back until she hit the edge of the bed. He leaned in slightly, his voice dangerously soft.