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Chapter 110

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She was soft when she slept.

Softer than she has any right to be in a place like this. In a bed that belonged to me long before she ever stepped foot into my world.

She didn’t scream this time, but she did cry.

How did I know she usually screamed? Well, just a little bit of information from my men here and there. Nothing much.

She took soft, broken little breaths like something dying quietly.

I heard her through the walls.

She might have thought the house didn’t listen. That it sleeps when she does. But the walls keep secrets like I do. And tonight? It’s pitch black.

I sat on the edge of my bed, my elbows resting on my knees, shirt sticking to my back from the shower. I should’ve stayed in. Let her sob into silence. Let her feel the weight of the decision she made—coming here, agreeing to this. That this was a terrible idea. Maybe not completely terrible because it would help me accomplish the reason why I had married into this family. Her adopted family.

But I’m not built like that.

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