From Heiress to Hellbent
Kalia, her expressio
ost thought you had a chance. But you were never a matc
her voice devoid of emotion. "You're a canary in a gilded c
ted to w
o Charlotte' s skin. "He will never love you!"
desperate dance of hatred. Their feet tangled, and they lost their balance, tumbling together over t
r itself that sent a surge of pure terror through her. A childhood accid
s burning. "Help!" she gasped,
. Bryant. He had been nearby. For a
am right
ng dramatically, and pulled her into his arms,
She immediately began to cry. "She tried to
, wiping water from Kali
harlotte, who was struggling to s
ourself," he said, his
wrapping his jacket around Kal
d not break any further, shattered into a
She sank beneath the surface, the
d. Again. It was becoming a
gger saw you go under and pulled you out. A few
rt. "We need to contact your
ry," Charlotte lied. She
end, then? Y
ste in her mouth. "He's...
or swung open and
his voice laced with sarcasm.
d as the lake water. "You'll find out
r birthday gala have been sent out. He wants me to remind you no
ind of scene could I possibly cause?" She gave him a humorless s
he warned, then
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