A girl with long braids stood nearby, delicate and willowy, her fingers pinching her nose as she turned to the man beside her, voice full of complaint.I followed her gaze. The man was tall, ramrod straight, face expressionless like a statue carved from iron.Rolling my eyes, I said, "You're Blake Malcolm, right? I'm your fiancée, Joyce Cameron. Take a look at the engagement letter. If everything checks out, find me somewhere to rest."I tossed my suitcase in his direction, ignoring the girl's wounded expression, then stood up and headed straight for the door."Blake, does she not like me...?" Leila Burgman's voice trailed behind me, pitiful and meek.Already exhausted from the long trip and nauseous from the boat ride, I felt a flare of irritation rise in my chest."What are you saying? Do I even know you?" I snapped.Turning my head slightly, I barked, "Blake, are you a man or not? Can you move your damn legs a little faster?"I didn't bother checking their reactions. With a
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