Chapter 89

Chapter 89:

🍙 🍙 🍙 🍙 🍙

“Grandma…” he began, but Amanda’s sharp tone crashed over him. “That night—the one you slept with—it wasn’t the Hathaway girl I chose for you. Tell me, who was she?”

A chill swept through him. “What exactly are you trying to say, Grandma?”

“I just got off the phone with Mrs. Hathaway. She swears her granddaughter never met you that night. So tell me—who was that woman in your bed?”

Andrew pushed up from his seat in one swift motion, his features hardening to steel. So Cathryn hadn’t been the one his grandmother had chosen at all. Then who on earth had she been?

𝖳𝘩𝗲 b𝖾𝗌t r𝘦𝖺𝖽і𝗻g ex𝘱𝖾𝗋іe𝗻𝗰𝖾 o𝗇 ga𝗹novе𝗹ѕ.𝖼𝗈m