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The Contract I Didn't Read
You signed a contract marriage for financial security and a clean exit in twelve months — except the contract had teeth you never saw coming. Dorian Hargrove, the coldest man in three counties, is now your husband by paper and your warden by clause eleven, and the estate's walls have already started closing in. His best friend is too charming, his ex is circling, and somewhere between the locked gates and the arbitrator's deadline, the line between performance and real feeling is beginning to blur.
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