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... n’t even spoken yet.
Judith Caldwell’s roar nearly shattered her eardrums.
"Claire Mercer, you little bitch! Are you trying to kill me with anger on purpose?"
"You knew perfectly well we’d found a new match for you, but you went and got married to some male model without a word!"
"You could have been a wealthy socialite, but instead, you married a good-for-nothing male model..."
"You were the Young Madam of the Sinclair Family, for God’s sake! How could yo ...
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