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Chapter 117

Quintez's Point of View

Fuck. Fuck? Fuck!

I had said too much. Gone in too deep. There was no way I could peddle back now. Retract everything I had said. I should have kept my mouth shut. Or pretended that I didn't know her brothers. But I knew them well enough.

Louisa always fucking gushed about her new boyfriend. Then her fiance. Now her husband.

If I told Farren now that I had wanted Benicio dead for a long while, she would hate me as much as she hated her brother at the moment. Maybe, even more, considering she knew me for barely a day. But I also knew my racing heart would betray me eventually.

Farren stared up at me with those wide expecting blue eyes of hers. The slight crookedness of her nose made it a bit more bearable. Gave her a childlike curiosity somehow. As if she could never look down her nose at you because it was a bit skew.

Not that it wasn't adorable. It was just kind of distracting. In an innocent kind of way. Made the harshness of her blue eyes a bit less. Or he
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