Chapter 17

Strangely, a bout of discomfort washed over Brielle’s heart.

Spencer was in a hurry to find Lillian, so after exchanging pleasantries, he and Cameron took their leave. As soon as they left, Andrew lowered his head to light a cigarette.

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“Speaking of Alivia, you two really are in sync, wearing the same black rosaries for so

many years.”

Brielle looked down and stepped back.

Andrew, ever the stirrer, couldn’t resist a jibe, “This little canary, up close she really is a looker. No wonder you haven’t snuffed her out He didn’t miss the marks on Brielle’s neck, clearly the handiwork of Max’s roughhousing.

Max, I was so nervous, afraid that my fiancé or

towards Max indescribable. The girl might be pretty, but she was a bit too affected for his taste. He really didn’t

in slightly, murmuring, “Your choice of words is

thoughts climbing in her heart shattered at

reached out, pulling her deeper into the

brow furrowed, feeling that the woman had a resemblance to Brielle. Disdain flashed in his eyes as he dialed her number. He rarely contacted this sister; after all, he had been the sole heir to the Haywood family’s

but Brielle’s only use was that she brought back

call connected, a frail voice came from behind

phone and turned around, wrapping his arms protectively around

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