Damien's words replaying in my head. Marrying her is just re
t be his c
y man I wanted. I didn't need to beg for scr
"I'm serious, Dad. I'm marrying Hunter. I trust him
he Fel
, my voice sharp. "Their deference to me is just an act." I hid the flicker of pain
shoulders. "I ha
ng, swe
off Eve McClain's allowance completely. She's
that's what you want, it's done. I'll have them
hest. I walked out of the
a delicate white dress, looking like the picture of i
you! There's a charity polo matc
felt sick to my stomach. This was the face of the
arm away fro
theatrical genius, she let out a small cry and tumbled
ame from the bottom of t
ll. The seven Fellows, stand
his face red with rage. "Elena, you
ith tears in her eyes. "No, no, it wasn't Elena! I just slipped.
, her lip trembling. She
glared at me w
dismissive look before scooping Eve into his arms
ne. I didn't get a chance to e
lesson at the stables, hoping the fresh air
ddock, looking pale and fr
this morning. And please, don't worry about me and Damien. I k
were the most precious thing in the world. He personally saddled a
paddock, his hands patiently guiding hers on the reins, h
nting block. But instead of letting her use it, he dropp
fr
most spirited stallion in our stables, a wild horse no one could tame.
im that a man should o
n-year-old Damien and said, "Kneel. Let her step on your
his face a mask of
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