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Wearing an Emerald Green Dress on My Birthday Cost Me My Husband

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and every scrape was bandaged.”

I smoothed my hands down my thighs, trying to flatten the silk of my dress. My palms were cold.

“She never asked for a spotlight,” Jake continued, his voice steady and low. “In fact, she spent most of those twenty-five years hiding in the background so someone else could stand in it.”

He looked directly at Damon. Damon continue reading …

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