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Chapter 64: A bad mother

Author: Sapphire
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 17:34:10

Brooke’s POV

I soon noticed something that didn't sit well with me. My new man, who had lured me away with the promise of marriage, had no intention of getting married whatsoever.

His excuse was that he had tried it once, but it didn't work out well, so why would he try it again?

To say I was pissed was an understatement. I thought I had made the perfect plan for my future.

I’d get this senile old fool to marry me and then tolerate him for a few years until he kicked the bucket, after which I
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