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Chapter 20: This is Eleanor Whitmore?

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Nathaniel’s POV.

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“Shut up!” She screeches. “I don’t want to talk to the errand boy who had the nerve to sit across from me at dinner while his boss hides like a coward!”

She waves a manicured hand dismissively at Kayden’s face and marches straight up to my desk, slamming both hands down onto the surface, breathing heavily as her blue eyes glare at me.

Fearless, but utterly foolish.

“How dare you?!” She raves, her voice rising to a glass-shattering pitch. “Do you have any idea who I am? Elea
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