Chapter 63 A Slap Across His Face

Matthew's eyes were glacial, stripped of all warmth.

He stared at the tear-streaked woman before him—so innocent, so wounded—and felt nothing but a wave of revulsion so strong it threatened to choke him.

This woman.

If it weren't for her, Abigail wouldn't have fought with him.

If it weren't for...

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