Father, this is absurd! I spat, my voice shaking with anger. A fiancé? I wont do it! But my protest caught in my throat as the door swung open. There he was—the very man from the bar, the one whose bed Id sneaked out of just hours ago. He leaned casually against the doorframe, a sly grin spreading across his face. Well, well, he drawled, his eyes locking onto mine. Looks like were destined to meet again. My heart raced as I struggled to find words, the shock of the moment leaving me speechless
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