47|His Secret Wife

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[Violet] Orlando was no better than they were. He had no right to decide who I would marry. I had the right to choose and take responsibility for my choice. Even though my previous relationship had ended, I could get back on my feet because no one else had interfered. My brother and Dylan's actions destroyed me more than Vaughn and Paris did. I trusted and loved them and was sure they would never hurt me. I never expected them to manipulate my feelings. "What did you say?" Orlando protested. "You can ask for other help, but not that." "Fine. Don't talk to me until you fulfill my request. Goodbye." I walked toward the door. "Lettie," he called. I ignored his call and left his office. His secretary greeted me, but I only nodded to her. Halle wasn't at her desk. I could guess that she w

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