Glancing at Sasha's sly expression, Heather's eyes seethed with contempt. "If that is indeed her position, perhaps I can overlook her insolence and brazen behavior."But Mr. Thorne, aren't you from a wealthy family? Surely a man of your dignity and status would find it beneath you to keep such a defiant woman at your side."Blake's throat tightened. "Sasha, apologize to Mrs. Stroud. Now!"To everyone's surprise, Sasha averted her gaze, refusing to admit any fault.Blake's jaw tightened.Sasha's time in isolation clearly hadn't made her any more obedient.Would she submit only when she was bound to the bed, crying, trembling, and pleading for mercy?"Mrs. Stroud, I've said it before, and I'll say it again—your breath reeks," Winter snapped, drawing out the last words. Her smile was both beautiful and infuriating. "It smells like a sweaty sock left forgotten in the corner.""Winter!" Joshua roared.Everyone was stunned.In all of Jeston, only Winter had dared to insult the nobl
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