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... am?"
The burning breath brushed by her ear as Eleanor Valerius lay barely clothed in the man’s arms, trembling lightly.
The man beneath was the ruler of the Ford Family, the wealthiest in Aethelgard.
Sebastian Ford.
A man with no blood relation whom she had to call uncle.
"It’s hot, I want..."
Eleanor pretended to be drunk, refusing to answer.
With no way out, she leaned down and kissed his throat; this man was her only escape route.
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