“My chest feels heavy with anxiety as my life seems to fall apart around me, all because I trusted the wrong man. I shake my head softly. “We can’t just get married tomorrow to fix this problem.” Archer quirks a dark eyebrow. “Of course, it fixes the problem. When you’re my wife, no one will touch what’s mine. I’d dare him – or anyone – to try.”
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