Chapter 50:

With this troubling thought, she buried her face in her knees. Suddenly, the balcony door clicked open. At the sound, Belinda raised her head.

“Why are you out here in the middle of the night?” Lucas asked, his voice rough with sleep.

Belinda looked up at him, her eyes wide with complicated emotions. After a moment, she turned away, unwilling to meet his gaze any longer.

Lucas frowned, annoyed by his own actions. He had woken to find Belinda missing from the room and felt a surge of worry. Now, finding out she was just on the balcony, he realized her insomnia was none of his concern!

Lucas was about to return to the bedroom, but then…

“Lucas.” Belinda’s voice, crisp and cool, stopped him in his tracks. “You really love Verena, don’t you?”

hesitated and then turned to face

twisted into a sardonic smile. “To marry an utterly repulsive illegitimate daughter for her, you must really

tone dripped with

in a hushed tone, “Harold insists

at galn

at her, a trace of scorn flickering in his eyes as he said,

eyes, her smile faint. “Don’t worry. After a month,

remained steady, her emotions seemingly detached from the

unexpectedly annoyed by her indifference about the matter. This unfamiliar irritation made him frown, and he responded sharply, “I expect you

bedroom, the balcony door closing behind him with a

leave, her expression calm. Then, she turned to stare off into the night. She found little rest that night, and by morning, dark circles had etched themselves under

meet her at the entrance, but Belinda had suggested

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