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The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
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Chapter 20

  Maine came out of the locker room uncomfortably and Jimmy's sharp eyes fell on her empty neck.   "What about the rose?"   "What?"   "Necklace."   Maine reacted and quickly "oh" twice, and handed him the exquisite box of rose necklace, "Here."   Jimmy opened the box with slender fingers, twisted the thin chain, and said, "Come here."   She approached him. Jimmy leaned over, looked down from her shoulder, frowned, "Pick up your hair."   The distance between the two is too close and warm. Maine didn't know if it was caused by the heat of this June or what. Her cheeks were hot until his cool fingertips touched the delicate skin on the back of her neck, and she shrank. He stopped, bit his lower lip and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"   Jimmy twisted the clasp of the necklace and loosened the hand that encircled her neck, "I'm okay."   The atmosphere was embarrassing, so Maine had to ask: "Uncle, are we going out now?"   J

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