CHAPTER THREEVictor Devereaux stands like a man who has never lost a thing in his life, crisp suit, silver watch and calm eyes that don’t blink too much. My mother is beside him, smiling like she just won the lottery instead of trading her daughter’s oxygen for security.And Kayden.Standing at his father’s side like this is normal, like this isn’t insanity and off the hoots “Ashley,” my mother says sweetly, too sweetly it's almost irritating.“Come greet your stepfather.” she says, nudging at Victor whose blue eyes look colder than the sea, dead even.Stepfather, the word scrapes down my spine as I look at Kayden.“You knew,” I say, he doesn’t answer immediately but that's enough.Victor’s smile widens. “Sophia and I had a small ceremony this afternoon. We wanted to keep it intimate.”Intimate, like a man like him could ever know what that means.My throat tightens. “You married him?” I ask my mother, unable to believe this.She shrugs lightly. “Security matters. You wouldn’t und
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