VENGEFUL HEARTS
My eyes reflexively shot back in Helen’s direction, and to my disgust, Lord Grego was creaming some grapes with some of the olive oil that dripped down her body.
‘Marco is away on business, and the pretty run away damsel is still on the run from her lover’ Laughter erupted again on the table, but this time I was a bit relieved with the results rather than angry..
It still bothered me, what they said, and I couldn’t wait for the meeting to end to start looking into the matter.
It couldn’t be possible. Valeria could never do something like that to me.
Valeria knew just how much I hate Marcos. Our families had always been In a tight tug since the night of the great fire - a night I do not want
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