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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1154    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

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into a disastrous

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now chilling my b

ed me, suspec

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red her,

ved too l

lia, broken but still

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wanted e

ayes Industr

oyalty, that if I truly loved her, I'd carve Amelia

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how knew, was for me

en, da

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chance

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protect Amelia, cherish h

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, I was allowed

their New England home

ice on the phon

ng on with Amelia?

no a

ad. I'm trying t

ould just... leave her,

ing? After realizing the

had to make her see

o show her my chan

nder bender on the way to a pharmacy

my hands sha

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like always. Julian wou

own at me in our past life, years into our marri

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nner she insisted we have,

and a primal fea

llf

life, I' d nearly died from an anaphylactic reac

frantic then,

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t the bowl. "Shellfi

always on call, ad

sping on the sofa,

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d her wine,

hen I discussed dietary needs for her r

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about that near-fatal incident. Only Amelia from

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of suspicio

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