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I are fated mates-chosen b
me as I stepped onto the second-floo
istress, Candida Cervantes, as though bringing her into my ho
were wet, her makeup remained flawless, and every t
"I am asking you to accept Candida as my second ma
, Elois Mercado, clearing the way, he stripped me of my inheritance, destroye
ked me inside a burning
future, my pack-a
oddess gave me
old again, back on the exact day Kirt brought Candida i
one of them pay before they co
tood nearby. Their faces were masks of fake conc
e. "Miss White, I... I truly didn't mean fo
red to Elois, just loud enough for m
dient girl they remembered-the girl who would beg Kirt
had died i
d not
marble in measured clicks. That morning, I had ignored the delicate white and pin
nal step, the confidence on
creeping beneath his practiced ten
My gaze went to the family crest on the wall, th
son White and Clara White. Then, Kirt
e grabbed my wrist. "Al
wly. For the first t
e calm and distant. "Which hand
nned, and insti
g your mistress into my home and demand tha
t. Even Candida's p
ck is? A shelter where you can
urious red. "Alea White! You've
his hand t
I was fueled by
ac
cting with his cheek echoe
tching his face, his ey
ing hand, my gaz
e dangerously soft, "wa
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