DAVINAI pursed my lips, my back straight and ready to confront the enemy. I guessed I couldn't escape him noticing me, after all, I had embodied Lucille's appearance too well."Hello," I said calmly, my lips lifting a bit, elegantly, and not too enthusiastic for his presence."Lucille?" Lucian stepped closer, his malicious eyes narrowed, as if his gaze could burn into me. He had probably noticed the change, the old Lucille would have smiled with all her heart at him, ignoring his stench of malice, allowing her kindness to supersede all but not me.Not the Davina Shaw who had been groomed into becoming the perfect heiress. I was a battle axe, sharpened and ready."Why are you being so cold?" He asked, stretching his arms wide, for a hug. "We have not seen each other in months. This brother of yours has been so worried."He got dangerously closer, and my body turned rigid as his scent wafted into my nose. The mix of his heavy and sharp perfume with the tense atmosphere caused my stomac
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