Chapter 29 My Fiancé Knew

Brooke

I read the sentence four times.

THE ARDNER SON KNOWS YOU’RE LOOKING.

There was only one Ardner son who mattered to my father.

Cullen.

My laptop rested across my thighs while I sat beside Weston’s bed. He was propped against the pillows, pale and exhausted but awake enough to watch...

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