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I couldn't be bothered to listen to him. I turned to leave, but my wrist was grabbed and I was yanked back off balance. "Did I give you permission to leave?"
The next moment, a strong hand gripped Michael's wrist tightly. "My fiancée doesn't need your permission."
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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