When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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Chapter 0293

“Answer me, were you or were you not?” Hansel demanded.

Ingrid shook her head. “No… I didn’t… Hans, you’re hurting me…

Hansel tugged on her nightgown with a contemptuous smile. “Then explain this. If you hadn’t done it before, why would you do it now?”

Hansel remembered feeling off when they first slept together.

Just the night before, he was holding Miranda and kissing her, so how did he wake up the next day with Ingrid instead?

He had chalked it up to being drunk and hallucinating, thinking he had simply mistaken the person. It never crossed his mind that he had been set up.

Upon realizing this, Hansel’s anger surged. He gritted his teeth in fury.

“You’re pushing my limits!” he roared, yanking Ingrid up from the floor. “You shameless woman, get out now! Get out of this house!”

His rage overwhelmed him, making him feel even hot I was as if a fire was burning within him. His body swayed slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he struggled.

Something was wrong.

expression hardened; the symptoms

drugged me,

eyes darted around, guilt practically

get the

was blazing hotter as his eyes reddened

from the floor. Tears streamed as she approached him. “Hans, I know you’re

stared at her

lip. “I can

began removing her nightgown as she

anything. Even if it means being a stand–in for another woman, even if you lie on my

moved by her own words. “Hans, let me help you, please? You need me right now. You need a woman. What Miranda

in humility, but flowers couldn’t bloom in the dust. The only outcome from being

Do you even qualify? What part of you

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a single

want to help? Ingrid York, do you even have any shame?