liliy
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Falling After the Vows
You married Declan Mercer on a Tuesday with no flowers and a two-page contract — a practical arrangement between two families, clean and emotionless by design. For four months it worked exactly as planned: parallel lives, polite distance, separate coffee mugs. Then something shifted, and now the man who shook your hand at the altar is standing in the kitchen at 7 a.m. making your coffee exactly the way you like it, and he looks furious about it. His best friend Ronan has started showing up uninvited, watching the two of you with an expression you cannot decode — and the six-month deadline is closing in fast.
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