Till Death Us Do Part
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“Marissa is my fianc'ee.”
The girl’s expression went from questioning to fury in the space of a heartbeat. “She can’t be.”
“I fell in love with her. And I came here to bring her home.”
“Oh.” Several seconds of silence ticked by before Clarita tipped her head toward Marissa. “Are you good in bed? Is that what he likes about you?”
“That’s enough,” Sanchez roared. “Go to your room this instant before you embarrass yourself further.”
Marissa stood with her cheeks burning while the girl turned and flounced away. Before she reached the house she pulled a hibiscus blossom off a nearby bush, crushed it in her hand and tossed it onto the pavement.
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