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Dirty tricks
Lina's POV As we walk out of the building, I know what Marcus is doing. He is pretending to be a guy picking up his girlfriend from work, and I play along. My heart is beating like a drum as I am afraid the paparazzi will discover us, or so I tell myself. I know I am bluffing myself. It is this damn man holding my waist that is making my heart beat like a drum. He is dangerous, and I need to stay as far away from him as I can. Don't get me wrong. I am thankful for him for helping me out a few times today and for protecting my children. I know my children long for him, and I will allow them to see him, but like I told him, no sleepovers, and I want my kids at my house every night. I have to think of how I will get back at Fred Adams for putting me in this position. I will make him pay and
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