Chapter 23 Calla Lillies

THIRD PERSON’S POV.

The car was silent except for the string of curses rolling off Horace’s tongue. His knuckles whitened around the edge of his golf glove.

Serena had embarrassed him.

In front of Clara.

In front of the driver.

In broad daylight.

The humiliation crawled under his skin like fir...

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