Chapter 633

---- exhausting to maintain a marriage like this, dont you think?" His words took me by pleasant surprise.

I even fell silent for amoment, wondering if he was testing me, lying to me for some reason...

"Duke, I agree...

Ithink" The sudden jolt of the carriage cut me off mid-sentence.

Elliot grabbed my waist, pulling me tightly against his chest to keep me from hitting the padded wooden panel.

Whats going on?!" he growled at the coachman after making sure I was unharmed.

We came to a stop, and before the coachman could explain, Elliot climbed out, exuding a cold and dominant demeanor.

Through the open carriage door, I overheard the stable hand explaining that the carriage ahead of us had come to an abrupt halt.

Leaning slightly forward, I peeked outside and saw that we were about to pass through a security checkpoint.

In the distance, despite the encroaching night, a massive mansion surrounded by gardens loomed ahead.

"__.but if I had known it was His Lordship, the Duke of Everhart...

the carriage, I assumed it was some lowly noble," I heard a mans

it clear he didnt get

maintain your habit of spewing venom like a

you like

more, getting a glimpse of the blond-haired, short-bearded man he was speaking to with unmistakable

eyes lifted and met

back inside, though he had clearly caught

see you brought

finally deem her worthy of being shown off? Or are you just trying to get another womans attention? Could it be you re losing favor, Duke of Everhart?" He posed each

for me to

I didnt like

trying to imply? "Shut the hell up and move your damn carriage, or

with huffs and

[had felt uneasy before, now an ominous weight settled in my

brought me here? Did he truly wish to reconcile with Rossella? He climbed back into

was almost tangible, so despite my swirling questions, I kept quiet, simply waiting to see what the night

again, the wheels clattering against the

we came

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