Meghan Davis

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He swore again. “You cannot tell anyone that you figured this out.” I gave him the prettiest smile I could muster. “Of course not, husband.” At that word, a low exhale issued from him. My smile melted away. Why should that simple, common term make him sigh like that, and why did I feel as if a newborn star were expanding inside my chest?
Bride to the Fiend Prince (Dark Rulers, #1)
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