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... id Locke’s disdainful tone, her whole body trembling with anger. "Stop dreaming. I won’t sign."
"Oh, selling to others or selling to me, it’s all the same. I advise you to think it over." David Locke looked at Moll Scott, or rather, Mary Scott now, his eyes hiding tumultuous emotions, his face cold and ruthless.
The former betrayal felt like a thorn lodged in his heart, impossible to remove. He thought the wound had healed long ago, but upon seeing this woman again after so many ...
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