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ed Eira; at times, she was needed, but she vanished. It was as if Eira considered herself important. I
k. Despite me choosing the worst outfit for her, she still
k, I knew my daughter was staring at me with murderous intentions. A poor
nish Eira and all the maids later; it was definitely because they
of murder, but before I could dwell on my thoughts, the stupid slimy bi
er voice felt like music to my ears when she said that. Instantly,
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n my house. With each step he made, I could hear my call
ilies made me ecstatic to no end, but before I could ma
a, that dumb brat, was not with us. My heart
me a puzzled look. Her lack of immediate response made me regret mar
e by my mother and the old lady of the Stoneheart family. It was already a good fortune that the Stone He
ng out. As I looked toward her to scold her, I found myself stunned, speec
er would rise with her; I could already see myself back as the head of a great family, and my smile grew wider. As I smi
her the right, WHO? My eyes immediately darted t
y dreams were on the verge of breaking. All the smiles on my face faded as I ga
and almost ready to hit her. How could she be happy when my life was
my entire hope on Lara. Truly, my
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ght me into the house, his hands resting on my waist a
his attractive sweet col
nk mine made my blood boil with excitement, but that excitement wen
e far away and just die. She was such a jinx and the reason for all my problems. E
han from nowhere, the garbage dump, I hope, but she got to have
s my family, but then, she just had to steal Paul
fore I knew it, my entire body was resting in Paul's embrace
m as I waited excitedly for the words I have been dreami
joice, her damn voice sounded. In anger, I turned to look at he
really old dress, and I had already forgotten about it, but i
. I gave my mom a look as if asking her while Eira was not in the white dress I picked, but I got mo
I couldn't even muster the brain power for that
sed my mom and questions out of my mind. Who cared about that now? All
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r with my family mansion, which made a bad taste on my tongue. How could my family, one of the four
ain grew stronger as I looked at their cowardly appearance. They were
rposely flirted with the second daughter, the slut called Lara, but the parents were still smiling, obviousl
daughter. After I had solidified my position as heir, I would break off the engagement totally and ma
such a fresh breath of air; just as I was about to introd
engagement be broken
when I saw her deadpan expression, my face soure