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30. The Name on the Document

Penulis: Marlize Beneke
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-29 20:53:15

Zara's POV

By the time Damon pulls away from the Devereaux estate, I have decided that my family needs a therapist, a priest, and possibly an exorcist, although I'm not entirely convinced any of them would agree to take the case once they learned the full extent of the damage.

My father is hiding something, my mother would rather swallow glass than tell me the truth about our past, and Arabella seems to have made it her personal mission to convince me that my marriage is doomed, as though she h
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