I Faked My Death & Married His Ruthless Stepdad for Revenge
"Tomorrow, Duncan! Tomorrow! Can you believe this shit? She's treating my life like a fucking PR stunt! She expects me to just suit up, smile for the cameras, and tie myself to Clara in less than twenty-four hours! I'm losing my mind, Duncan! I'm completely trapped, and everyone is pulling my strings like I'm a goddamn puppet!"
Duncan sat back, staring at me in dead silence.
He didn't interrupt. He just listened, his eyes filled with a deep, quiet sympathy as I raged, pouring out all the anger and helplessness that had been building inside me all day.
When my outburst finally died down, Duncan let out a soft sigh. He slowly stood up from the sofa and walked over to the wine cellar at the cor
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