Chapter Forty-Seven

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            When I closed the door behind me, I saw rage still on my husband's eyes. I bit my lower lip because he is so serious. It just made him ten times more handsome than ever.             "Who are you talking to at your cell phone?" I asked to distract him, but it seems futile.             "Your bodyguards." He languidly uttered, closing the gap between the two of us.             What?!             My eyes widen because of what he just revealed to me. I have freaking...bodyguards?!             "Wait a minute, I have what?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at the process, creating a crease in my forehead.             "You have bodyguards." He repeated.             "Are you for real?"             "Yes, you're just not paying too much attention to your surroundings that's why you di

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