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been manipulated too.
And I couldn’t find it in me to hate her.
As for the spa weekend? Mark rebooked it a month later… for two.
“Are you sure?” I asked him as we drove toward Serenity Springs, the same road I’d fled down weeks before.
He reached over and squeezed my hand.
“I can’t think of a better way to celebrate.”
“Celebrate what? The promotion?”
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