Chapter 17: Marry a Massage Therapist?

Elena's POV

"What are you doing here?" I asked, tightening my grip on the cardboard box.

"Passing by." His eyes dropped to where I stood on the sidewalk. "Get in the car yourself, or I'll put you in there."

I rolled my eyes and pulled open the passenger door, resigned to my fate.

I knew exactly ...

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