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scotch. He didn’t see a hero; he saw an embarrassment. “The King of Oak Haven is attending the gala tonight,” he snapped. “If you must come, stay in the shadows. Your ‘nurse stories’ are depressing, and you lack the grace for royalty.”
For seven years, Madeleine had shrunk herself to fit Bradley’s world, enduring the icy insults continue reading …
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