Chapter Twenty Five

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Zara’s POV I keep peeking over at my husband as we head back to the Diamond Tierra Hotel, a dark cloud hangs over him as he sits beside me, a gap between us this time. He practically hugs the door as he types furiously on his cell, exchanging messages with someone, his phone tilted away from me so I can’t see what he’s saying. I’m worried, Jared’s threat bounces around my head, his use of the term olive branch, have he and Gerrard been at odds before? That also brings up the question of who else has my husband had altercations with. Is that douchewad the one who sent the letter? Is it someone else that my husband has gone up against due to his unwavering moral compass? Honestly, the fact he cares so much is something I always liked about him when I met him, its also most likely one of th

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