The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 270

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ese days, Clara was reccsese never stepping foot outside her door. Even when ressasa ocked, offering to take acharoubrorlar talte, Claras only response was a storm of rage, ning objects in furry

of you,

the dining tablelseserving platter in hand, her frustration boiling over atat in’s indifference.

daughter hasn’t eaten in two/day

looking up from his newspaperegrarunted. She’s old enough to fend for herself, t some toddler. If she’s hungry, she

Clara’s sulking, brenean hings, hiding away. She wor be

stretching thin.

nails as she re rent of comments branding her sharneless and doceputul

her coattails? What nonsense! Everything was mineranchshe

by hunger, Clafa grabbioloksoroplething anything an ried it against the wall with a resounding

wretch, just you

Ciara was a pariah, while Ivy had gracefully stepped out of anthercrossfire. Her film had wrapped, and the buzz was overwhelmingly positive. Everyone was eager