the Gordons with
been part of their family, Shar
tered-the elegant, breathtaking b
e plain, scarred woman who ha
"Kristopher is simply too kind. That's the only reason he married
rs, those cruel wo
in her room, crying until her
no
t affecte
rce papers. No one in your family has any right to tell me what to do anymore. And from this
pher? Have you completely lost your mind, Leyla? A woman with a face like
t. She rolled up her sleeves and took a step forwa
, shaking her head. "Calm down, Rosie. T
ted, still unwilling
, you don't bite it bac
ned at once. "Leyla, who
ips, though her eyes remained icy
ce twisted
"Mom, don't lower yourself to her level,
At least you did the right thing, Leyla. Kristopher and Phoebe are meant for each other. Before l
smile widened. "Don't worry, Mrs. Gordon. I have a rule-I would
ade of red. For once, she could
into laugh
a? Kristopher married you out of pity! You're nothing but a di
. Turning to the sales assistant, she said,
bag, pulled out a car
ntricate gold filigree that shimmered subtly beneat
the card-only a single g
oze for a brief moment before covering
k card? You're actually trying to use it?
broke after the divorce, Leyla? Resorting t
only at the sales assistant. "Pleas
, turning it over several times as un
seen a card li
tercard logo, and there wasn't e
hand, and its exquisite craftsmanship s
cautiously, "May I know wh
shop down a back alley, probably. Leyla, you probably can't even aff
cornful smile. "Nina, your ignorance is on full display now. Yo
iffened. "What's tha
e hundred exist in the entire world. They're issued strictly by invita
leisurely over Nina before adding,
ow what to say
ulous lies. Just swipe the card already. We'll find out
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