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The seamstress grim dawn
The seamstress grim dawn






“The cushy job you should still be working hard to attain.”Įlaina had been ready for this, all of it. You loved the trips, the jewelry, the fine dresses, the rubbing elbows with the world’s elite.” A hard glint entered his eyes. You, from a simple middle-class family, who could only dream of the riches someone like me has to offer you. He didn’t hear her, his voice easily washing over hers. “I could have had any girl I wanted,” he said, his voice low. She lifted her chin slightly, prepared for his temper. The playful twinkle vanished from his eyes as they became hard, unrelenting emeralds. Yes, I most definitely am breaking up with you.” No, I will not hang on to your arm at the stupid gala like a simpering girl who can’t believe her good fortune. No, I will not wear whatever dress it is your mother demands I wear. “I’ve had enough of you and your family and your silly demands. “I’m not joking, Bradley,” she said firmly. A firm hand to his chest, though, stopped him from following. She slid a few inches away from him on the bench, drawing a frown from him. “And you’re the lucky little lady I picked.”Įlaine bristled and straightened her spine. After all, I’m the heir of the second most powerful family in town.” He leaned forward to poke her nose. “You had me worried for a moment there, Lainy. Just one of the many things she’d tired of over the past two years.īradley shook a playful finger at her. He would, of course, make sure she paid for it. He thought she was joking, playing a mean trick on him. She didn’t expect him to take the breakup well.Ī slow smile spread across his face and her heart sank at the twinkle of condescension in his eyes. Where his mother was demanding, her son was often unyielding. She met his gaze head-on, braced for the worst. I planted the American Beauty in her honor.Įlaina Linden cringed as the words escaped her lips, but she needed to get her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend to stop rambling on about the dress his mother expected her to wear to some fundraising gala she vaguely remembered being told about.īradley Hunter paused mid-sentence and blinked at her with the green eyes she’d fallen for over two years before. She charmed me and filled my nights with dreams that would make my mother run her off the estate. Her hips swayed like a hypnotist’s pendulum. Her blue eyes twinkled with naughty secrets. Nineteen to my seventeen, she was every guy’s dream. Table of Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Epilogue Chapter One








The seamstress grim dawn