Meanwhile, far from what was happening in Frederick’s room, the grand meeting room of the Bayron mansion remained in silence.Richard remained sitting at the head of the immense table, with his gaze fixed on the void and Frederick’s lewd words repeating over and over in his head.Did his oldest son like men? At what goddamn moment had such a rupture happened?Richard shifted his eyes toward Darla, looking at her with a cold disgust. The woman had not stopped sobbing for the last two hours, crumpling a silk handkerchief between her pale fingers while rocking subtly in her chair."I cannot permit it, Richard..." Darla whimpered, raising her face swollen from tears. "Frederick is his brother... It is an aberration!".Richard, tired of listening to the continuous lament, brought his right hand toward his face, massaging his jaw. The cracking of his own teeth denoted that his patience had pulverized."Enough with your crying already, Darla!" Richard bellowed, with roughness."How do you w
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