Liz

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“You son of a⁠—” I wrap my hand around her throat and shove her back into the now closed door. I press my body into hers, and she whimpers, her eyes falling shut before they open to meet mine. “That’s no way to talk to your husband,”
The Sacrifice (L.O.R.D.S., #3)
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