Chapter 18
Chapter Seventeen
K
eaton couldn’t stop rubbing at his bottom lip. The taste of Brenda, his wife, still lingered there long moments after he’d released his hold on her. In his mind, he rearranged every plan he had to date. Now, written in black ink at the top of h...
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
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12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
23. Chapter 23
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25
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