m her crocodile clutch and began to powder her nose, studying her ow
her voice sharp and clear in the quiet room.
ction staring back at her, cold and
nderstand your position. Caden married you as a matter of unfortunate business. Do not imagine for a s
voice was steady, but her fingers gripped th
op being a distraction. Caden is under immense pressure with the group's Euro
whisper. "And one more thing. Watch your belly. The Moran hei
blow. She stumbled back a half-step,
ok so frightened. I'm merely offering a reminder. Caden's grandfather is des
to Adela, it felt like a surg
out of the restroom, leaving Adela in a wak
th had been drained from her body. Everyone in this family
composure returned, then forced herse
door. "Mrs. Moran, Mr. Moran is waiting f
followed the assistant through the c
ee Caden standing before the massive window, his back to
topping just inside the door
n his deep blue eyes. "Tomorrow, you
t of returning to that other suf
o retreat. "Because your father called me. He invited us for
an invitation, it's a performance. He just wants
Caden said flatly. "But I need
r?" Adela w
me again this morning, pushing for an heir. He believes that maintaining a harmonious relations
be the good wife in the Moran house and the good daught
," she said, her vo
n them, his hand shooting out to grab her wrist. "You don't hav
efiantly. "My duty? To play-act for your fam
It seems the lesson from this morning was
s eyes, and the last of her fight drained a
e," she whispered, the wo
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