Fernando phoned Matthew.

“Mr.

Clark, what’s the move?”

It was Carl.

Matthew’s gaze turned icy.

Recalling Stella’s suffering, he ordered sharply, “Handle that guy.

In Dorburn, the moment Elizabeth got back, Bella grounded her and hired guards to camp at the door.

Elizabeth could barely make it to the garden; one step more and she’d hit a wall.

Bella had pulled strings to shut down any online chatter about Elizabeth and sentenced her to a month of house arrest.

With zilch to do, Elizabeth tried to read but couldn’t focus.

Stella was safe

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unacceptable

Stella’s smug face, anger brewing

a knock on the

already miffed, snapped,

open anyway, and in

his phony grin made

“Leave!”

on the table, saying,

Here’s dinner.

Eat up.

Elizabeth scoffed.

as cool as a

weather, huh?

been cooped up inside

be

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