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... ain. His eyes were focused on the desk as if he was watching something on it by the way his eyes never blinked.
He was momentarily lost in thoughts after his daughter slapped him with her opinion. Is it the truth? Did he truly manipulate his youngest son without considering his feelings?
Nathaniel sighed and hid his face in his clasped hands. He sighed again, this time, louder and heavier.
’I’m sure you loathe me so much now, Ian. Even though I wonder if angels can feel h ...
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