Chapter 78 The Taste of Home

Dashiell's voice was steady and serious, breaking the heavy silence in the car.

Abigail froze for a moment, as if she'd been hit by something deep inside, then she slowly pulled her hand from his grasp.

"Mr. Blackwell, I think you've misunderstood."

"I haven't misunderstood!" Dashiell's emotions...

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