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It wasn’t like Jared’s cold, distant demeanor. No, it was more like the kind of husband every woman dreams of -reminding her before he leaves, giving gentle instructions, and sweetly promising to bring back whatever

she wants.

“Thanks. I’ll call you if I need anything,” I said softly.

Edward nodded. “Okay, I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’m also pushing things along with the Lynn family.”

With that, he walked out of the living room and drove away from the small courtyard.

I sprawled out on the sofa, the whole place so quiet it almost felt unreal.

Around eight, a woman who looked like the housekeeper came by and brought me breakfast.

Everything was meant to be good for my health, and it actually tasted pretty good.

After I finished eating, I flopped back onto the sofa. Maybe it was the medicine from yesterday still making me tired, but I drifted off again, half–asleep, for another nap.

By the time I woke up, it was already past ten.

My phone buzzed with a text message.

I opened it, thinking it was from my brother.

Turns out it was Edward instead. He’d sent me a video showing a young woman getting arrested by the cops at a train station.


I recognized her right away–it was the girl from the teahouse.

we even had a

was time to

my phone rang, My

just knew it was Isabelle,’ I

on my phone, then answered the call, careful not

know I started this mess. Can you

was Isabelle.

I replied

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recording her, and her voice lost its edge. “It’s not a threat. I just

settle this under the table? Not happening,” I said, seeing right through

far,” Isabelle’s voice was shaky,

you want to play the victim?” I shot back, my anger flaring just

stepped aside and let you have him! What more do you want,

need anyone’s

stung. “What makes you so sure you’re too good for even Uncle

choose me, so you’re asking the wrong question,” I replied, my

he favors really makes you think you can do whatever you want,” Isabelle sobbed. “You

you still not see where you went wrong? You thought kicking me out would make him yours. That’s naive. If he doesn’t love you, nothing you do will change that—you’ll

you just give


decide your fate,” I said coldly, and without waiting for her reply, I hung

me enough to try using the Chamberlain family to get rid of me, she had to know that if anything happened to me, the marriage

interests, love just doesn’t stand

already past eleven. He saw me zoning out on the sofa and strode over, reaching out

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