Chapter 117

Dorian's POV

I stood there like a scolded child as my grandfather's words hung in the air. The Blackwood name. Always about the fucking Blackwood name.

Before I could respond, the mansion door opened, and there she was. Evelyn. Her eyes were puffy and red, but she still managed to look at my grand...

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