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... l of terror. "I won’t let it happen. I won’t lose you to another woman who wears that face."
I let go of his shoulders, my hands falling uselessly to my sides. My mind reeled. Aurora? My sweet, innocent Aurora?
"No... she wouldn’t," I whispered, refusing to believe it. I looked back at my father, who had the same look of fear and worry.
"Father, Aurora can’t do it. She is sweet... she is innocent... Father, I know her. I’ve seen her at her weakest."
Father sho ...
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