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Becoming Mrs Astor

Chapter 3 THREE

Word Count: 1289    |    Released on: 08/02/2025

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to get

ight? It was bad enough that she was talking to m

ha

a lump down her thro

to get

't help

you c

al day, an Astor and a King would not be seen within two miles of each other, when we did attend the same events, we sat as far from each other as the venue would a

nd allowed h

y me off to Baron.

wondering why any of

nd

not going

ings work. Aren't you twenty? Your parents were kind e

I know you're heartless but, Baron... really? You wo

Now imagine how much less I care about you. So I should th

head back and

u want to pretend as

tabs on me? No, information like that was an open secret. Everyb

d frankly, I think I have had

ders, leaned into my ear to yell as this was t

ther you got

Without a word, I grabbed her by the wrist, pushed past Shelly

speakers, we could talk better, and I co

ked flu

as no way she would say such an outrageous thing to her father, becau

sh I

g to believe her. "Okay.

you, I am not goi

I, an Astor, got yo

erate, and

so relieved when he fi

br

ast I want to hear of

d which, as very good children, we have inherited. Some of the deaths that have happened within our circle in the last decade, I can bet my inheritance that they relate directly to the feud. It all goes back to an argument between my greatgrandfather, Jacob Astor and Henr

d was the type of guy who would hit you in a fit of laughter. Bridgette on the other hand was tall, slender, and beautiful with a constant facial expression that made you wonder where her mind was. She spoke little and one could not recall a time where she had laughed in public. They were an

ence behind me, and my interactants' eyes acknowledged the presence of someone. T

n friends and they responded with

I hel

utiful couple,

f I even wanted to, I furrowed

a? I expected t

aken too seriously. Adline had married into the family and was not a descendant of Henry King, so she would be seen as

repared myself to speak to two Kings in two day

?" She had a mocking look on her f

did you h

ur bethrot

reassert dominance

the impression that you can

ya, said something yesterday, a

emembering yesterday's conversa

shame upon our family," She sai

ard some gasps around but I refused to make eye contact with the onlookers. Why didn't I just separate myself from her immediately? That would cause a bigger s

true, then." Adl

eard mysel

of my eye. I turned and stared b

have

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Becoming Mrs Astor
Becoming Mrs Astor
“Abram Astor and Anya King were born enemies due to a long time unexplainable family feud. They hated each other's guts, and competed over everything. But, when their families betroth them to people they deem worse than each other, they are forced to form an alliance, which they sealed with a lie. With a thin line between love and hate, would they find love when forced into an alliance? Or would the secrets discovered in the long run solidify the line that had been drawn already?”