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Chloe didn't flee. Faced with Xavier’s lingering fury, she clutched the duvet to her chest, her knuckles white, her voice trembling but resolute. "We are a real married couple now," she said, her words carrying a sense of finality. "From this day on, I sleep here."
Xavier stared at the woman before him. Her face was deathly pale, and her eyes were swollen and red from crying
