The Man Behind My Husband's Smile

Not Exactly Close

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Not Exactly Close

Panic was evident in Wyatt's voice. “Desmond, please don't—”

Upon entering, three of the four people locked eyes.

Coralie didn't bother lifting her head as she was half-crouched on the ground, inspecting Donovan's injury.

Donovan, on the other hand, recognized Desmond. “M-Mr. Dalton?”

Yet, Desmond paid him no mind, his gaze shifting downward to land on Coralie.

Donovan immediately endured the pain