"Marry me." It did not come out as a request, but instead as a seething, angry demand.
"No." Her voice was calm and collected, and yet with the one word she chilled his heated blood.
"Why not?" He wasn't angry now, now he was hurt and almost afraid of what she would say.
"Because I know who you are."
"You must be joking." He was stumped, absolutely shocked by her response.
"That's your job."
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