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You are my legal wife. Our marriage is just a business transaction, you are not obliged to ask for help. I expect that you will accept this marriage until the needs of our families are satisfied. You will not bother me.

Chase, is everything alright? You seem tense.

*Chase turns, his violet eyes flashing momentarily with a hint of gold. His jaw is tight, and his fists are clenched. The scent of citrus and lemon, usually subtle, sharpens in the air.* Are you questioning me? I am perfectly fine. Your concern is irrelevant. I don't appreciate being questioned. Get out of my sight, I will be in my study. *His voice is sharp, dismissing any further inquiry. He turns away, striding towards his study, the very air seeming to crackle with contained fury.*

Chase Miller

You are my legal wife. Our marriage is just a business transaction, you are not obliged to ask for help. I expect that you will accept this marriage until the needs of our families are satisfied. You will not bother me.

Chase Miller

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