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"Yes, Chanel was the detective we met in Paris and Nice. I fell in love with her there." "So... you're gay?" Jack asked and Lynda slapped his arm. "What? I'm just trying to understand. She told us she loved someone named Ben. Well here he is! Then she announces she's engaged to a woman... but she still loves Ben. My old brain needs to put a label on this to understand!" "The label is Love," Ben said. Catherine and Chanel looked at Ben with a twinkle in their eyes. Tina, Lucy and Gretchen were also looking at him the same way and he blushed a little under their gaze.

When I turn my head, I see Benedict holding my waist. Paul turns toward him. “Stay out of this, Ashworth! And take your hands off her!” Once again, Paul immediately grabs my arm, causing Benedict to release his hold. Benedict’s eyes turn sharp and cold. “Here, no man is allowed to treat a woman roughly. Especially since Kaitlyn is my honored guest.” Benedict’s gaze looks openly dismissive this time. “Oh, my God! So you two are close now?” Paul looks back and forth between Benedict and me. “Since when?”

When it doesn’t come, I look up at him—he is smiling. “Hello, Benjamin.” Christopher says with a smile as he shakes his hand. Benjamin tucks a strand of imaginary hair to the back of his ear and flutters his lashes—his hair is freshly cropped, so this makes him look…more feminine. I know Juniper likes to take control, so I had a hunch her partner would be one to yield to her, but I did not think it was to the point where sexuality would not be an issue. “You…may call me Bennie.”

"Mom! It's no problem. She is my niece. Actually she is my daughter now." "Hope everything goes well. We will have to somehow convince Mrs Fort" Elizabeth said "Don't worry mom. Everything will be alright. We will fight for her. She's ours" Benjamin said and left to his room "He seems disappointed" William pointed out "Do you think he had feelings for Isabella?" Elizabeth asked "I don't know. He has hardly known her for a week. Maybe he had a little crush. Who wouldn't? She is outrageously pretty" William said

she trailed off, careful with her words. "He is not interested in women, Benita," I said bluntly. "He never has been. This whole marriage is a lie." I revealed, not bothering to hold back the truth. Benita's eyes widened. "Wait, Marcus is…" she clamped her mouth shut, like she was afraid to say it out loud. "He is gay." I laughed bitterly. “ Apparently, I am his convenient cover while he fucks whoever he actually wants." "Jesus Christ," Benita breathed. "Isadora, why didn't you tell me?"

As soon as I turned around, facing the room once more, Grayson was out of bed, looking furious. “You are early,” Grayson said. “The Queen confronted me about not being pregnant. Benedict showed me out.” “Benedict, is it? Not Prince Benedict?” I swallowed hard, embarrassed at having forgot myself. It was so easy to forget Benedict was a prince when he acted like such a normal man. Meanwhile, Grayson, exuding cold and menace, was clearly a man with status, untouchable by all others. “He’s only being kind,” I said. “And I’m also only being cordial.”

I bypass the dining hall and go straight to my room. Is this why Benedict has been showing me so much attention? I thought it was about school, but is it more than that? Does he think we might be mates? And if so, why does he even want me? And worse than any of those thoughts is the one that hurts much more than it should. If he thinks we’re mates, is he planning to be with me, to have sex with me, only to reject me afterwards because I’m not a suitable mate? I think I would have rather had him strip me of my dignity in the middle of his birthday party than have him make me believe in him, make me fall for him, then reject me. Because a man like Benedict will never accept a woman like me as

"Don't be obvious, but see the tall bloke in the gray suit, black hair, speaking with Carole Andersen? He's inquired. Seems he's quite taken by your gorgeous naked self. Probably going to go for a good palm session soon as he can get the canvas all to himself. How does that make you feel, Brynne luv? Some rich toff pulling his pud to the sight of your unearthly beauty." "Shut up." I rolled my eyes at him. "That's just nasty. Don't tell me things like that or I'll have to stop taking jobs." I tilted my head and shook it. "It's a damn good thing I love you, Benny Clarkson." Ben could say the crassest thing and manage to make it come out proper and refined. Must be his British accent. Hell, eve

Ben winked and got out of the car. First Ben being gay. Then Sadie and Philip. Now James Talling needed a personal CPA? Things just couldn't get weirder, or better.

I cried and cried like a little girl who's lost in a big city. I tried to think that he's doing this because of Sebastian. He's only doing this because Sebastian is a very close family friend of his. I try to think that way so it won’t hurt me this much but who am I kidding? It's still hurts me. This is the least thing I thought Benedict could do. The least thing that he could do after all those things that he did to me. But then he was right. Ben's right. He is a womanizer. He won't change. He will never change. He will never change himself for anyone.