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... the quiet street, Anne let out a slow breath, finally allowing herself to relax. She turned to Augustine, gratitude flickering in her eyes.
"Thanks for helping me again," she said softly, "and for coming to pick me up."
Augustine’s lips curled into a playful smirk, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You’re my wife, remember?" he teased. "Of course, I’ll come pick you up. And if I ever can’t, I’ll send the driver."
Although Anne told herself that this marriage was nothing ...
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