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CHAPTER 30
“I’ll tell you what I don’t enjoy now. Your jealousy, chérie,” Christophe replied to her with blistering derision. “At least Meghan knows when to shut up and be feminine and warm...”
“Seriously?”
Lara went white, lowering her lashes over shocked and wounded eyes.
“I can’t believe you just said this…”
Christophe had turned on her with biting cruelty unfamiliar to her.
“All I wanted tonight was the sweet oblivion of your body…”
So that’s my mission tonight after you being away for so long… To provide sex,” Lara countered with a shudder of mingled rage and pain.
“Why not? You’re my wife,” he slung back at her harshly.
Dear God
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