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Chapter 97: Young Lady
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... y different were the things on the side of the young Count. Lost in a world of his own making, he had ventured out to seek something that would anchor him, that would allow him to become a version of himself he believed was the closest to who he truly was.
But all he had found was ruin—ruin born of his own choices, of his own ignorance. Ruin born from disregarding his mother’s life’s work. And he had the gall to be emotional.
Groveling in the dirt like some animal, when he should ...
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