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Chapter 3
ced with a cheap mattress on the floor. The curtains were taken down, leaving only the b
te of scraps, setting it on the floor without utensi
st in my stomach. Other times, he would sit on a chair just inside the door, ea
She' d wear my clothes-my Chanel jackets, my custom-made dresses. One afternoon, she sauntered in wear
Ryan says it makes me look... bountiful." She smiled, a cruel, sharp thing that bore no resemblance to her pious act.
"This is pretty. I think I' ll keep
I felt a flicker of something other than fear. It was pure, unadulterated hatred. I said nothing. I just wa
iar crest of my father' s company embossed in gold. The invitation to the annual Texas Charity Ball.
going to get dressed, you' re going to put on a smile,
head. "No.
ews outlet in Texas. Your father' s name, the Chadwick name, dragged through the mud because his daughter is a slut. Is that what you want?" He stood
being subjected to that kind of public shame was more than I c
tand," I
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