Chapter 6

Chapter 6

The man stepped into the room, tall and straight like a pine tree, steady as bamboo in the wind.

Dressed in a deep navy robe, his every movement exuded poise, his face striking and elegant-this was Benedict, the eldest son of the Duke. Eliza's eldest brother.

"Eliza, his voice was cold, cuning straight through the silence. "Do you even know what you've done wrong!"

Benedict's eyes locked onto hers with an icy sharpness that made it hard to breathe, like the air itself had turned heavy.

ly overwhelming.

She used to think it was just because he was tall, his presence naturally

But then she saw him crouch down to Sophie's level, listening gently to her complaints, really seeing her. That was when Eliza understood-in his eyes, she had always been lesser.

I'm sorry, Brother, I don't follow. I really don't know what I did wrong. Could you explain it to me?" Her tone was light, emotionless.

the gown clenched in his

one word from him and I'm expected to confess? She narrowed her eyes, her gaze narning colder than

his patience fraying. "When did you become so willful? So out

she said evenly. "And that alone's enough to set you off? Calling me willful and

you don't know?"

feet. "Dylan said you cut this up

used sering you

Fto be your

favorite gown.

regret. "It's just an old gown

gown was custom-made for you-me and your other three brothers

one wants it." She kept repeating the words to herself, "Stay calm, don't lose

the rest of the family. She had to endure. Just hang

bright and almost defiant. "You angry

in two-one part of her whispering

all spill out. If punishment was waiting for her, then

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