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JORDAN It was easier to leave and maybe return. But the event was the next day and we had a few preparations to make. We have both not been seen outside since the day of our wedding. I hated this, but this was big. I banged the door again, I didn't find it funny, not in the least. "Open the door," I groaned loudly and banged harder on the door. "Open the door damn it," I cursed louder but the door didn't open as much as I wanted it to. I glared at the door for a while, I couldn't stop glaring but I knew I was powerless against an empty door. I walked away angrily and went to my room without uttering another word. I was pissed at her guts, I was pissed at her boldness and I was pissed that I had to say something that she could use against me. I went back to the master's bedroom and saw
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