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... would make an appearance here tonight. A woman like her doesn’t step into a club like this without purpose—her presence was a declaration of war. Revenge, served over neon lights and throbbing music. We didn’t bother acknowledging her. Or rather, we dismissed her entirely. My husband? A man like Damon wouldn’t give someone like Tyrona a second glance. Not when he already belonged to me—completely. And if, by some twisted whim, he ever dared look elsewhere? I wouldn’t mind.
He would simp ...
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