I Don't Want His Heart—I Only Want My Daughter

Vesper's POV

Rhys didn't answer.

Footsteps sounded outside the door—a maid's—and then Blythe's voice drifted up from downstairs, soft and laced with a deliberate warmth as she spoke to someone.

"Vivian, please don't be upset. I'm only worried that if she stays, she'll keep stirring up trouble for...

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