Chapter 89 Marriage to the Beast (1)

Isolde

My eyes flickered through the pages of the book as I cradled the tea mug in my hands. I was so lost in the words I was reading and the world I had created in my head that I didn’t realize I was leaning forward until I spilled a drop of tea on the old, yellowing page.

“Oh, for heaven’s sake!” ...

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