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Mind won the battle

Author: Morgan Ash
last update Last Updated: 2024-04-18 23:36:01

“I’d like to sit next to my wife,” James’ deep voice spoke through gritted teeth. The way he says the word wife with so much possessiveness sends a shiver snaking down my spine. My body reacts to the deep gruff of his voice, but I don’t want it to.

I don’t want James to have an effect on me. I don’t want his voice to make my body shudder. I don’t want my thigh to heat where he now rubs against it because Shawn scooted down.

“Sorry I’m late,” James whispers against my ear, sending another traitorous shiver throughout my body.

My mother dips her head forward, “James dear,” she coos looking starry eyed, “I’m so glad you could make it.”

Her fake kindness grates on my already tattered soul. But it’s not her I’m focused on. My father’s head is turned towards us, and his eyes are trained on James. This isn’t the first time I’ve seen him look at James in a way that screams his dislike for the man, but the emotion shining in his eyes is new.

He catches me looking and instantly, his features so
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