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âWhere do you think youâre going with those bags?â Xander demanded the moment he cornered her.
âObviously, Iâm leaving you,â she said, standing her ground despite the fear flickering in her eyes.
âWhy?â
âYou forgot to mention how dangerous you are.â
Xander let out a low, throaty chuckle. âSweetheart, you didnât ask.â
âI donât care! I donât want any part of this anymore!â she shot back.
Xander shook his head. âToo late. Weâre already married. You belong to me now, and divorce is out of the question.â