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Chapter 92: Run Away
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... antly, as his gaze fixed on the half-empty glass of whiskey on the table.
Melanie turned her head slowly, her narrowed eyes fixing on him questioningly. "Ben," she drawled, her voice edged with irritation. "You tell me... should I not be drinking? After everything that happened today?"
Ben hesitated, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. Truth be told, she did have a point. Today had been... well, a disaster.
First, they'd barely stepped out of the office when a ...
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