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flowed over her curves. Her dark hair was pinned in intricate braids. She looked elegant, soft, and luminous.
But the sharks in the room smelled blood.
The whispers followed her down the aisle.
“Look at the size of her.”
“My God, Lucas must be blind.”
“I give it a year before her heart gives out.”
“Or he shoots her just to free up the bed.”
Briana heard enough.continue reading …
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