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“You’re a Dalton”

ELSIDA

“Shit,” Elsida curses.

The paparazzi are unrelenting as they crowd the Benoit mansion. Elsida’s fists remain clenched as she sets one foot on the ground. She releases a ragged breath before they surround her like hungry animals.

“Over here Elsida!”

“Can I have a word Elsida!”

“Are you married to Julien Benoit? I heard it was all part of a game.”

“You’re not Elsida Benoit, you’re a Dalton!”

Elsida releases a shuddered breath and it takes an immense amount of willpower for her to make it to the front door.

The door opens on its own revealing a scowling Julien. His eyes narrow slightly when they take in her tattered state.

“Julien,” she breathes.

His eyes soften a fraction and the scowl on his mouth dissipates. “Where have you been El? You left in such a hurry.”

Elsida’s eyes betray her and they cloud with tears, her gaze remains unrelenting.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Julien pulls her to him and she breathes his woody scent for a second before she pulls away, wiping at her tears with s
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