Sir Ares, Goodnight

Carson pulled Zayne away and reasoned with him. "Young Master is more heartbroken than anyone to hear about Ms. Severe's death."

Now that Angeline was gone, Cole's soul seemed to have left with her as well.

In Cole's case, nothing was more lamentable than a dead heart!

It had never occurred to Spencer that he would make things worse. Initially, he thought that once Angeline and Cole had slept together, Angeline would then give in and stay with Cole willingly.

What he did not foresee was her strong will to die in glory than to live in dishonor.

Angeline's character resembled Cole's mother very much.

Upset and troubled, Spencer came to a small chapel with a gloomy look on his face.

His first wife, Crystal Sullivan, was dressed in a khaki habit. She was sitting cross-legged on a mat and praying piously with her eyes closed.

Spencer walked over and sat down across from her, staring gloomily at his wife.

said sarcastically," Stop praying. All you ever do is turn the prayer beads and don't even care about your son anymore. He keeps telling me that he wants to become an

continued to move between each prayer beads, her neither supercilious nor obsequious voice was heard. "You have so many sons, so you don't necessarily need him to carry

Cole is the only son I'll ever acknowledge. If you give him permission to become a

save all those honeyed words for Rudy. Anchoresses like

Spencer's wife too, sharing the same

yet

mention of Rudy's name, the beads in her hand stopped

waters in her eyes, and aggression

will never forgive you for

"Don't be rude to Rudy,

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uttered

the polished prayer

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not eaten all day and night. His bright and enchanting pupils seemed