Chapter 117 The Heir’s Choice

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Chapter : The Heir’s Choice

Brandy's voice slithered through the fire-lit room like a blade dipped in honey.

She leaned against the wall in a crimson coat, her lips curved into a smirk that didn’t reach her eyes. Those eyes flicked to my father—Virello—then to me.

"Did you miss me, darling?" she said,...

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