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... her was present.

“We did not,” Simon replied as Katrina’s presence ticked him off. The former Baroness required a hobby to pass her time instead of seeking out Kate.

Simon had too many secrets for Katrina to be showing up unannounced. He disliked how Kate hung onto her mother’s every word instead of only his. To completely control Kate, he needed to cut her mother loose.

“I was out in town buying a few things and thought I would pay a visit on my way back home. I hope I a ...

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