A deal with the devil

Chapter 25

Acthin raised his brows slightly, his tonged with helplessness as he said, “Mr. Blackwood, you’d bettes keep wearing it. It’ll end of plenty of unwanted attention from won don’t wear it, Ms. Blackwood Senior will undoubtedly make a fuss again. Het health can’t take the strain.”

Shidler cool’t help but think, “Toes Benjamin even need a ring to keep women away? One glance from him is more than enough.”

With his disdain for women and his complete disregard for romance, there was no way he’d wear something like this. Isabelle was bound to be disappointed.

Just as Shirley was mulling over how to decline politely Arthur, Benjamin suddenly reached for the man’s ring and slipped it onto his ring finger.

Shirley was stunned. He actually had put it on!

However, Arthur did’t look surprised “Mrs. Blackwood, it’s your tur ”

Shirley quickly maked her shock, picked up her sing, and slid it onto her finger. The size was a perfect fit.

Athair then pulled out his phone

shirley placed her hand next to Benjamin’s for the photo. The cool touch of his skin sent an involuntary tremor through her

was her husband. He’d be someone she

sunburnt hand looked partidaily red and darker than Benjamin’s in the photo. To avoid tabelle’s potential complaints, be edited the

this point, Benjamin had akceady climbed into the car, his face cold

me the picture?”

Arthur, Shirley saved the p

up to 7am. That way, Damian will see you as soon as he wakes

have my things packed

He’ll be delighted.”

seeing Damian made Shirley’s heart

reason Benjamin agreed to marry her was Damian’s

his and Benjamin’s, and asked her

Altering

home inmediately, the was starving the stopped by a dude eatery and devoured two large bowls of meatballs. Later, she went to a pharmacy to buy ointment for her surnace and arms. After applying the cream and covering her redness with powder,

in his Rolls Royce, staring at the photo his man, Donald Bardot, had just sent him. His lipa curled into a mocking

starving The once–pampered heiress of the Weiss family and Eldertue’s top socialite how sat in a shabby, dirty roadside stall, wolfing down food

eyes filled with rule as he looked at Shirley’s and complexion and the way her Lace puffed up

hadn’t learned her lesson, she would’t even get a taste