The Hidden Heiress: A Rider's Comeback
ed the same, yet ever
ourtyard, near the statue
Ethan, Liam
laughing,
nch' s, was recounting some stor
aid I was the bravest
decorated w
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lies, their scent
orld
smell of lilies crushed u
, a gasp e
ually wide and innocent, s
towards the group. "Sarah! You
ght into the thi
t was a ph
theatrical cry.
the ground, cl
iam rushed
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"It' s okay, Liam. I' m sure Sara
ound like I'
lilies choking me, the memory of my mot
ed to grow, to press in on me,
er, his face a mask
voice cold, authoritativ
the man who had been
ieve me. He di
gone, replaced by
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