Chapter 1208

Liam ended the call and-turned to gaze out the window into the pitch- black night, dense with darkness. He had simply acted on his conscience. He thought to himself, ‘Blake, I just hope you’re okay.’

The next morning, Blake awoke in an unfamiliar, dreamlike room. The fairy-like curtains and dolls around her bed seemed to fulfill every girl’s childhood fantasies. Confused, she realized this was not the Harper residence.

Sitting up, Blake tried to grasp her bearings. She wondered, ‘Where am 1?*

You’re awake? You haven’t eaten in days. Have some butternut squash soup

soup on the imported Italian carpet. Despite that, Cecilia g brushed Blake’s hair aside. “It’s okay

me here?” Blake demanded coldly.

whatever you want here. Here’s a debit card with all the money I’ve saved for you. If it’s

I am a Dion, not a Samford. I am

are at the main gate. You can’t leave until you accept your identity. Then you’ll be free to come and go. There are two DNA test reports by your bed. Check for yourself whether you are a

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