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... member of that genetically cursed family I’d actually liked.
She used to call me her ‘darling girl’ and meant it. She remembered my birthday. She bought me books I actually read. She once told me I had a fire in me and that it was beautiful.
Meanwhile, my own mother thought my jewellery designs were a hobby I’d grow out of and that fire belonged in fireplaces or hell.
‘Come to dinner,’ Rhys carried on, his tone clipped. ‘Just don’t say anything to her about... y’know. Us. ...
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