Chapter 32: Strip for Us, Sweetheart?

Nora’s POV

I locked eyes with Alexander, his cold, calculating stare slicing through me like a blade. One second, he could play the doting husband; the next, he morphed into this icy, heartless bastard I barely recognized.

*So this is his damn game. Parading me around like a fucking trophy, forcin...

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