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Chapter 12: I Want to See Her
Author: Dee
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The glare of the setting sun hit George Whitemore"'s eyes from the tinted windows of the matte black Bentley, and blurred across his view into a dizzying muddle of concrete and light. He jolted with a slight tremor from the engine, though nothing from the vibrating rumble could penetrate the turmoil within his chest. Four years, it had been.

Four soul-crushing years since she’d shoved his plain silver ring back into his fist in the bedroom.

Her eyes was cold and hard as flint, and yet here sh
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