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... lowly furrowed. Then again, Amara’s voice carried on.
"And why does he keep coming over to my side to interrogate me? Alexander Thornfield, don’t you have anything better to do?"
A vein ticked faintly at his temple.
On the other side, Mrs. Woods and Sonia looked like they were about to lose their lives. They were shocked with Amara suddenly waking up from sleep, and trying to bring death to their doors.
"Lady Amara, please..." Mrs. Woods tried, her voice low and u ...
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