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he cake into the oven and wiped flour o
anniversary. But the date wasn't
paper from the clinic. She had read it at least
ving it would ever happen again. She had cried for an hour
hought, pressing a hand to her flat st
new that. But a baby could change everything. A baby had
gus, and the chocolate cake he loved but never admitted he loved. By six o'clock, the din
checked her reflection in the hallwa
her phone an
until it
ed again
she told herself. *The CEO of Hartwe
he candles burned low. The food went cold. The only sound in
ten, the front d
ooded her chest. "Welcome home, honey!"
past her like she wa
aside. His face was carved from ice. No smile. No
? Are you okay? Did someth
t into the living room, and she hur
what's
nt from inside his jacket, and dr
ad
ng fingers. The title was p
CE AGRE
from her hand. "Wh
like?" His voice
't..." She couldn'
t a di
sweat prickled down her back. *No. N
ven't been good between us, but we can work
nched the bridge of hi
lood ra
whose name had haunted this
she whispered. "
ou took her place by trapping me with a pregnancy. You ran to my mother and made her threaten my inheritance so
ut deeper t
e. I never ran to anyone. Madam Hartwell was the
ve
t away like her touch burned him. "I did everything for
iless. "My mother is dead. Freya is back.
love her. She had *known.* But some stubborn part of her had a
ach. *Tell him. Tell him n
ething important to tell
get back to the office. I've already signed. You have
he door and di
with a q
ding the clinic paper in her pocket,
-
ow how long s
Don't act so
he dining room. Eve l
t the doorframe with her arms crossed and a smirk o
obody like you?" Brielle strolled in and dropped into Eve's chair a
ace and stood.
ed Eve from the day she moved into the mansion. She was also Freya's bes
d cutting a thick slice with Eve's own knife. "She comes from a real family. You? You're a ch
edle. But Eve had h
d any of this. Our drinks were spiked on
had asked her to play his fiancée for a few weeks until the scandal faded. Then two lines had ap
ther man's arms long before any of it.
went. If she spoke, Brielle would run to Lucas with
ever protected her. And
hough her voice shook. "He's under st
laughing. "Keep dr
nd walked out of the room with her
t, holding her phone. Every buzz made
old herself. *I'll make him
-
ays p
call. He didn't answer a single
he maid, pushed a tray of soup onto the stool by her bed. Her
e whispered, her eye
s about to speak whe
rt leaped
his name. It was an unknown numb
vered. Then
th left
o a luxury hotel. And he was *smiling.* A real smile, wide and warm and b
he, a second message a
en,* her mi
pressed p
to me," Lucas said in a voice so gentle
he soft sou
years of marriage, he had neve
he disgusts me. I only put up with her because of my mot
to throw the phone against the wa
e heard wha
worse than anything
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