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... bborn – like a stone lodged in my windpipe.
Married off? To an old rogue wolf?
My father’s words echoed in my skull. Every syllable in them was hammering the nails deeper into my impending doom.
"A month. You have one month in this house, María José. If, by then, I still believe you are cursed—" He paused, letting the disgust drip from his tongue. "—then I will see to it that you are married off to any rogue who won’t care what kind of disgrace you are."
A sharp a ...
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