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Chapter 59: The Jealous Husband

Author: Melissa Clint
last update publish date: 2026-10-29 04:28:24

Wren

I heard everything.

That was the cruelty of those little silver studs. I sat cross-legged on my bed with the receiver pressed into my ear and the tablet glowing in my lap, eleven floors above Mayfair, and every word from the corner table at Aldermere came to me as clearly as if I stood beside it. I held the door. The scrape of a chair. A stranger's cane tapping away across the floorboards. Then Reeve's voice, warm as brandy: Dr. Vane. How wonderful.

My nails went into my palms. I wanted to
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