Reclaiming His Bride
“There was a boy in the orphanage—Richard Miller. Celia adored him, but it wasn’t the same way he adored her. She treated him like a brother, but his feelings for her ran deeper. I’ll admit, I was jealous at first. The two of them were inseparable—sneaking food, clothes, anything she could, to help him. It felt as though he replaced me and they became the perfect duo. Eventually, though, we became a trio, and I thought we’d always have each other.”
He paused, his jaw clenching as he glanced at me. "But then Caleb Rodriguez entered the picture."
My stomach twisted at the name. My father.
“He was from the city—charming, ambitious, and dangerous,” my uncle said bitterly. “Everyone could see thr
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