Chapter 200

carlett’s POV

“Honestly, I could understand Clay and Merwell’s pain,” I said, my voice cold and steady as folded the mapen and placed it on the table. “They’ve always wanted me But you.” I trailed off, locking eyes with him, ensuring my words hit the mark. “You settled for me. So don’t tell me anything you think I

don’t already know ”

I stood, my chair scraping softly against the floor as I moved to leave. But Lucian was faster. He stepped it front of me, his body a barrier, his presence

heavy with desperation.

“Out of my way, Lucian,” I said, my tone calm but resolute.

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