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His voice was cold and indifferent, as if he didn’t even care that he was Cherise’s husband. He acted more like a guest than a spouse.

His words had stirred up Ian’s emotions, but he kept his cool,

“You know my relationship with Cherise?” he asked through gritted teeth.

“How could I not know the man who asked my new bride out the day after my wedding?”

Damien spoke with his deep and gravelly voice, sending a shiver down the spine of the person at the other end of the call. “I can let you off once, seeing how you were a senior she respected in school. I will not be so forgiving next time.”

“I’ll give you ten seconds to decide whether you want to send her back to Swan Lake Chateau–or would you like to test my patience?”

Ian’s forehead was beaded with sweat.

“Who are you?”

is nothing more than a

a man have such

“Middle–aged social climber.”

words, then

have seven more

“Six, five, four, three…”

“I’ll send her back.”

threat, but he wasn’t willing to risk anything

deeply and turned the car around to drive towards Swan Lake Chateau as

young teenager standing under the traffic light huffed as he kept the darts in

“I’m so hungry…”

Lenoir Manor.

her senses assaulted by the smell of

“Are you awake?”

by the icy and unfriendly voice

Cherise

start. She was lying on the dining table

a black silk fabric sat across from her, sipping his tea

famished. “Can I

course not! You can only start eating when I’m full.” Damien’s lips curled into a smirk. “Hasn’t it always been this

could feel her blood boil, but

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