The Masked Heiress

I was drunk, then my father would have long thrown me out. I always had a sense of propriety even whe

the question, no matter how stupidly it was phrased. The problem though was; what the heck could I say?. So I just stared at

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acht - well except the guest rooms. After the search turned up furtive, she told the guards to search the maids and then themselves. The ruc

rt couldn't stop rushing. The time came faster than I thought as Richard left his mother's side and stumped all the way to my corner like an angry giant. Miranda silently walked to my side a

ost it. I really thought you had a bit of sense but I was wrong.

rades, this was weak. The only reason I hadn't replied was because the missing ring was somehow my fault, it was on my finger after all and the fact that the marriage was needed for my Fa

ur father never put the company in your hands, such a disappointment - Yo

id I lose the ring?Did someone take it from me while I was out?Who could do that?... Then felt something heavy c

purpose didn't you. You are a witch, a whore, that

are he insult my son. Rage blinded my eyes, or maybe it was

o gave you a little dick. You better look t

turned to blistering rage. He raised his hand but before he could do an

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g up to us, her face still indifferent to it all. She moved gracefully and everything flowed, being the only person m

minute. I think I heard Miranda gasp but everything

aw, her face cold and stern. Then

u are not a Cram and I never want to hear that name from your sm

d at my back, wringing her hands clearly uncomfor

eyebrows raised. From the corner of my eye, I could see Sheila smiling at me, then waving slightly - I ignored her. The only thing I

sts for the boat cruise, so I raised my chin and with all the confid

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