“Reluctant?” Jonathan arched an eyebrow, a cool edge to his voice.

“No, I’m willing to do that!” Lance’s heart skipped a beat as he bobbed his head

anxiously.

“Remember, I want a public declaration of love. If I don’t hear it, well, you can

forget about women and dedicate yourself to men from here on out,” Jonathan’s

tone was flat, but it sent a chill down Lance’s spine.

Lance shuddered uncontrollably and instinctively crossed his legs. “I’ll go, I’ll do

it!”

Jonathan towered over him, his gaze commanding. “Do you know the girl

chatting with Manley?”

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Lance immediately shook his head. “No clue!”

“If you see her again, steer clear. If I catch you both in my sight, I’ll be telling

your dad to pick out a nice plot for your family’s eternal rest,” Jonathan said, his

voice icy.

Lance’s face drained of color.

“Get out!” Jonathan dismissed him with a wave.

for the door, eager to put as

as possible. What had he been thinking,

cross this man?

Charlie stood there, his smile suave. “Make sure

heartfelt when

the smile, Lance felt a cold dread. He

away.

to find Jonathan on the couch,

to conceive? Why pick up smoking

was feeling stifled, unsure how to vent his

puffs and crushed the cigarette out.

he picked it up, snapped

to? A

they doing on the

had arrived in the midst of Jonathan’s interrogation of

only the

murmured low, leaning

shut, his expression stormy and

Estelle, and that act of

him with such loathing yet preventing

revenge.

protective of Manley.

wedge

his Ella suffer? He wasn’t worth

got a thing for Estelle, but

reciprocate. If they were meant to be, they’d be together by

has cameras. If it bothers you, I can have someone

parted slightly, his eyes betraying no doubt.

eyes for

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