Chapter 1

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I watched Cheyenne Harrington walk toward the tall executive building and all I could contemplate was our future together.

Today is your day of liberation. Soon you will be mine, the paperwork will be over. You deserved better. You deserve me. I silently rubbed my sweat-covered hands to dry them before grabbing the steering wheel and leaning forward to watch her disappear in the courthouse doors. Soon, baby. Very soon. I leaned back into the seat and began to the watchful wait.

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