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The room fell silent, every eye turning toward me.
“So Desiree is the future Mrs. Davidson? Then tell me, Vincent, who am I? The woman who has been your legal wife for five years.”
As I spoke, I tossed the marriage certificate I held onto the floor in front of them.
I do not look back after the hotel vanishes behind the bend of the coastal road. The Gulf Shores night slides past the …
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