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"So, you won't let go!"

Sarah Vance reached out, grabbed a fruit plate from the table, and swung it at Julian Thorne’s head. Julian was quick enough to dodge. "Sarah, are you trying to murder your own husband?" he barked. He recognized the behavior instantly; it was the same shameless tactic she had used years ago when they were younger. Back then, she had actually hit him with a stone