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A flicker of flustered annoyance crossed Xavier Grayson’s eyes. He tightened his grip on Chloe Bishop’s delicate chin, his voice dropping into a possessive growl. "Remember, you are my wife. I do as I please. Do you understand?"

With that, he released her and stepped into the steaming water of the marble tub. He reclined with the ease of a monarch, his wounded arm resting carefully on the edge