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“Blakeley.” Alex groaned in pain and she let go of him, she sighed and ran her hands through her hair.

“I didn't even do anything to you. That day I told you to leave, I was just mad, I was going to make it up to you after the wedding, you weren't patient enough.” Alex said breathing heavily as his chest was hurting a lot.

“So I was just supposed to wait? All by myself? In a room? Like a prisoner?” She asked as she took a seat again.

“Like I said, I was going to make it up to you.”

“No, you wouldn't. Because you would keep listening to your father. You think I don't know what our contract marriage was all about? You fucking married me because of your father’s fucking bonds and shares. You got Dylan to break up with me and you hit me with your car intentionally.” She said and Alex rolled his eyes.

“Oh my God. You are going to say it like I did something bad? I fucking helped you Blakeley. Dylan was already cheating on you with your best friend and I helped you by giving you the life