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It was no use running away, you knew that but you had to try at least once more. Just once. Maybe if you kept trying, Mark would get tired of you and would break off that hellish marriage you didn't want to be in, right?
But all your hopes were crushed when you were about to cross at the green signal and a limousine stopped right in front of you. The driver got off and walked around the car to open the door, looking at you with pity. Looking inside at the backseat, you noticed your husband on the back, as expected, with his arms crossed and a expressionless face.
He didn't need to say anything for you to step inside, the door of the car closing behind you. Considering the time, Mark probably got out of his way in the middle of his work just because of you—and you knew just how much he hated being bothered while working. “This is the last chance I'm giving you. Step out of the line one more time and I'll make sure you won't see that ex-boyfriend of yours ever again.”
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