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“Why would I want to marry someone like you?”

Victoria’s eyes narrowed.

“Are you going to be rude to me when I’m your wife?”

“Are you going to carry on being rude to me?”

“You murdered Richard. I think I’m entitled.” Victoria stood up, picking up her reticule. “Don’t think us being married gives you special privileges. I’ll make sure that never happens.”

Then she swept out of the room, beckoning for her maid to follow her. Once they were heading down the street, Charlie moved to join Rafe.

“Well,” he said, settling in the chair Victoria had just vacated, “that was interesting.”

“Yes,” Rafe murmured. “And things just more complicated.”

Much to his dismay, his marriage was going to start a lot earlier than he was ready for.

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