His Beauty Her Beast
Feriha Writerbullied by my stepbrothersbullied by my alpha stepbrotherfalling for my boyfriend's father
Speak of the devil.
Nina came storming across the lawn, her silk robe fluttering behind her, hair still in curlers but eyes sharp enough to cut glass. “Did you see the daisies?”
“Yes,” I said, trying not to sigh. “I’m handling it.”
“Good. Because if I see one more daisy, I swear—”
“They’re gone,” I interrupted. “Focus on your hair, Nina.”
She exhaled dramatically, pressing a hand to her chest. “Okay. Okay, fine. But what about the candles? Did they fix the candle heights?”
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