Download App
Reading History

Chapter 4

Word Count: 1014    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

zzed with controlled cha

frantic trio, demanding ans

urses' station,

e has a severe, unrecorded allergy. Her blood pressure is crashin

instantly, rolling up his sle

on. No seco

whisk

tretched, tau

nother

sfusion," another doctor announced, emerging from Chloe' s room. "She needs a specialized pl

tepped forward

," Liam

Noah stated, his fa

re both

ma, their faces growing increasingly drawn, th

ched

iving hi

draining themse

for

eir unwavering dedication to her, a dedicatio

was different. It was

nderstood the depth of their fixatio

arity, that I could never, and had

peace in that unders

re successful. Ch

pale shadows of themselves, but aliv

hed a sen

r should be informed of their sons' conditions," I

prised by my detachment. "A

cquaintance. I was here

r contact infor

ers about the three prominent young men and their d

n was, indeed

in the drawing-room, a small, exq

said, her voice carefully neut

ened

s a necklace. Not a traditional hei

onds, sharp, elegant, and utterly unexpected. A stark co

commented, though I det

ed," Mother added, sipping her tea. "Attempting to downplay their

about the optics, no

William Vanc

a," Mother said. "You seem to have

t was a qu

ck diamonds. They

hing Blake Sterling's preferred cha

if he was still alive, or for Blake himself. For his mother, if she was in

liance. An alliance built on strategy, not

, they arrived. Et

. Each carried an ostentatiously large gift b

o doubt, by their s

certain, to be subtl

e came to apologize. For the... misunderstan

ed their assent, the

thick with

nsincere apologies

purse, which I'd carelessly lef

still in its presentation box, t

men star

of si

Ethan's face. Liam let out a small, almost

thought it was a new trink

lies' traditional betrothal gifts. Relief tha

iece, Elara," Liam said

up the box. "It's from Blake

vanished, replaced by a dawn

bullet, they thoug

in the doorway, leaning lightly

ediately landed on the pile of lux

picture of innocent surpri

issive hand to

id, my voice bored. "The

o Chloe, then back to the blac

, my irrevocable choice,

iscalculat

img

Contents

img
  /  1
img
Download App
icon APP STORE
icon GOOGLE PLAY