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Chapter 33

  • My gaze lowered on the wooden floor. "Maybe I am. Ever since father was put to prison, I came to loathe places like this."
  • "Why?"
  • "My mother." I inhaled sharply. "She loved places like this. And I could not stand this kind of... kind of wealth." I brought my gaze up and I met his. My eyes squinted, glazed. "Anthony, who really are you?"
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