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she called Penelope, but t

few times before Nora sl

brat, you finally called! You've been holding a grudge just bec

membere

in the Yates family who ob

's up to no good. Trust me, Nora,

relative hoped the ma

tefan, a love-struck heir with a sp

ned to disown her if th

e believed Stefan was

d profit, but Penelope

e grew anxious over the

ed her chee

ling to keep her voice steady.

ally so loud,

ropped, until Penelope sighed softly. "Okay, I'll hel

er throat tight, her vo

silence

ftening. "Good. Come live with m

ed instinctively, terrif

etition with their cousin at the family company, fig

might need some t

ess and relented. "Fine, give me a w

felt a weight lift sl

because the next morning, as Nora dozed r

l of the night, pressed t

ed, only to be grabbed by the scruff and tossed

tend anymore and

e you? Things wrapped up early over t

lying

er flesh as she forced her voice to sound no

er came as his lips brushed her hair, lingering as if reluctant

his clumsy lies, while Stefan s

, a soft piano melody cut throug

t's Lucas. He's still in Eldoria, p

ght before, but this time, the ringtone per

phone, looki

swer it. It mi

piece, and stepped out of the room. "...Didn't I tell you no

returned, touching her hair apologetically. "There's an emer

almost cold. "I underst

ly changed, and kissed he

m door clo

tionless, a

ent, tears rolle

n would agree

ail and found Izabella'

zabella, perfectly tim

of her husband's mistress'