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"'Are you blackmailing me?'
'I am simply putting forward a solution, you want a solution right?' His words made her feel trapped like a mouse in front of a cat. The intimidation was further strengthened by the way he was now standing so close, his masculine scent engulfing her. 'Every solution has a cost. Mine is marriage. I want you as my wife. You want to save your company, I am the only one who can help. So what do you say?' Isabella's eyes went wide. She felt like she had gone back in time, back to being his runaway bride."