It had to be Millie, that wench, who had sent the photos to Marcus.

Upon observing Marcus and Millie’s hands clenched together, a virulent envy tinged her gaze, turning her eyes a shade of green.

“Marcus, have I committed some mistake?”

“Mother, haven’t you been arranging a marriage for Rhea? It’s been quite a while, yet there’s been no progress.”

Achilling smile adorned Marcus’ face as he directed his gaze at Celeste.

Celeste was taken aback. Why did he suddenly bring up Rhea’s marriage? But it jogged her memory.

consumed by Marcus’ injury, causing her to overlook other

are things progressing with the son of the

had selected Darin Barker as Rhea’s

“Well… We’re… doing fine.”

met Celeste’s solicitous eyes, summoning her

the hem of her dress. In truth, she paid little heed to Darin. She simply didn’t find him

akin to observing a dog halfway, an animal far removed from the wolves she had

your marriage to Darin. You’re no longer young. Following your marriage, I hope you’ll tend to your husband and children at home. Abandon this place. My household isn’t in the

His words were cutting.

underscored

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