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CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

Genevieve sat in front of a mirror in the many-windowed room in the east

wing. Her wedding veil lay before her on the vanity table.Alva had

offered to help her get ready, but it was only a ruse to try to talk Genevieve out of

marrying her Clint . It was anathema to her that Clint should be happy after

killing her husband.

“I know Clint is very charming, but you know what he did to

Elliott . What makes you think you’re safe with him?”

As if Genevieve needed more things to fear. Though Clint hadn’t harmed her since that one night, it always existed as a possibility now.

“Clint loves me,” she said. It hurt to say it because he’d never uttered the words, and she had no reason to believe it. But people assumed

marriage was about love, and if she didn’t speak in terms of romance and candy that his sister could relate to, someone might see through the whole ploy. And they were so close to the end.

“Clint loves Clint .”

Clint held back the urge to cry as Alva gave voice to her grea
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