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Grace

“ Get your hands off my wife! ” Ethan roars, gripping my arm again.

I break out of the trance and step away from Tristin, to get almost pulled back to Ethan’s side.

His grip is harsh, meant to hurt my arm and leave bruises. I try to break free, but he doesn’t let go.

“ Mrs. Calder… ” One of the old policemen steps forth, his brows furrowed. “ did you call to report a kidnapping? Are you held here against your will? ”

“ Kidnapped? ” Ethan huffs. “ She is my wife. ”

“ If you are not keeping me by force, you won’t mind me leaving right? ” I shoot him a cold glance over my shoulder.

His eyes drip with an animosity that is directed solely at me. I grit my jaw, holding his gaze.

Hate me as much as you want. It still won’t be enough to match my hatred for you, Ethan.

It feels like a stand-off between us. The people seem to disappear in the background as we glare each other down.

I understand why I hate him. But why is he angry over a misunderstanding? He should be happy that I am gett
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deidre walker
I understand Tristan, however the way grace has been treated deceiving her is not the way to go
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deidre walker
How can one woman who seems to know so much about her opponent be so freaking stupid
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nobri9
She thought he did until he asked for a divorce and started abusing her verbally and physically to the extent of causing her miscarriage. She has nothing to anchor her ‘understanding’….
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