Betrothed
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"Is Ariella yours?"
Kim’s smile didn’t falter, but I could sense the calculation behind it as she turned her attention back to Ariella. “She’s a lovely child,” she remarked, her tone soft but pointed, as though trying to gauge my reaction. “Is she yours?”
My gaze hardened. “Yes, she is.”
Kim’s smile grew, but there was a sharpness in her eyes. “She looks just like you,” she said, studying my face as if trying to read my thoughts.
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