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CHAPTER 9

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Amelia's POV

The Hart estate looked exactly the same.

Three years had passed. I changed completely, reshaped by a marriage that demanded I become smaller, quieter, more agreeable. But the iron gates still stood at the same angle. The long driveway still curved past the same oak trees, now taller, their branches reaching further into the night sky.

The car slowed as we approached the main entrance.

I have not stepped foot on this property since the week before my wedding, when I came to say good
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