Chapter 35 Chapter 35

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My bride's movements were slow and deliberate, picking each paper one by one and ripping it apart.

Her gaze didn't leave mine, searching for an emotion, daring me to stop her.

"Why did you do that?" I asked as she tossed the last scrunched-up paper in the bin and dusted her hands.

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