Their Last Heiress, His First Choice

The front doors opened, and the Ashgroves bent to him like grass under wind.
Rosamund stood at the foot of the stairs with blood on her mouth and her chin up.
She wanted him to look.
End of Chapter 6
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The front doors opened, and the Ashgroves bent to him like grass under wind.
Rosamund stood at the foot of the stairs with blood on her mouth and her chin up.
She wanted him to look.
End of Chapter 6
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