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... the one who harmed my brother, aren’t you?"
But William Westwood just smiled. He slowly straightened the thin blanket covering his legs, then looked up at me with a grin. "What happened to your brother? Do tell. I could use a good laugh."
"You..."
Just as I was about to lose my temper, Sebastian Forrest gently gripped my wrist. I instinctively turned my head and saw him give me an almost imperceptible shake of his head, signaling me not to be impulsive.
I took a d ...
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