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Chapter 30

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2025-06-13 11:29:37

ANTHONY’S POV

I watched her storm out through the stained-glass double doors like the weight of the entire house had finally collapsed on her shoulders.

Joseph didn’t chase her. He didn’t need to. His words had already done their job.

“You have shamed our entire family today.”

It still echoed in the corridor.

Joseph was a no-nonsense man. He wasn’t the uncle who would wink or joke with you if you messed around. He was every bit the strict disciplinarian my father had been. A man who believed si
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