holding herself, she cried softly before looking at the gown.
This time he dragged her up to her room and locked her inside with her gown.
turning her back to him, she wiped her eyes. “mother telling you about me is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me.”
holding herself, she cried softly before looking at the gown.
turning her back to him, she wiped her eyes. “mother telling you about me is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“Even your mother knows alliances are necessary.”
turning her back to him, she wiped her eyes. “mother telling you about me is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“mr. black?” she asked as she stepped in.
“mr. black?” she asked as she stepped in.