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... vorce’.
I stared at the document in my hands. ‘Why?’
‘Isn’t it standard practice? You gave me something to sign when we got fake married.’
‘Exactly. “Fake” being the operative word. This isn’t.’ My voice barely rose above the roar in my ears.
What was she playing at? Drawing up an escape route before we’d even made it to the aisle? Did she really have that little faith in us?
‘I thought you liked contracts.’ She sounded genuinely baffled, even a bit hurt. ...
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