yes estate always felt cold under my

s aunt and the family

baric

ries the Hayes heir. She w

now just one of Ethan Hayes's many diversions. He

the one who got

d true love, his "white moonlight,"

ital bed. He forced me to kneel at Tiffany's elaborate,

puking up those pills, none of this would have h

ily! You stole her place, and then you drove he

at small vineyard in Napa, scattering the ashes

ily, the way cuts bled too long. He carved into me, wa

ouldn't play t

ched my urine sam

oice echoing slightly in the vast drawing-room. We were all assembled for th

ive reports. Faces twisted with disappoi

fany actua

? It's n

d us around to make her jealous after she dumped him for that European count. Bu

m last month. Sarah used to be from a good fami

just desperate. Ethan wouldn't actually sleep

iant, almost manic joy lit his features

"Tiffany is pregnant. She will be my wife. You gave your word

flat stomach, her eyes wide with feigned surpri

e looked at her was a physical blow

room shot me pitying,

my pride, my dignity, to become one of his ornaments, a pawn in his