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Ashley’s POVI swallowed hard, my throat aching with the effort to speak. “Sydney,” I said, the name bitter on my tongue. “It’s clear that there’s something between you two. Perhaps because of the marriage contract, and I can’t blame you for that but are you and her still…?”“Of course not. I haven’t laid a finger on her since you entered the picture and I didn’t think to tell you because she’s not been hovering around me, or trying to do what Thomas just did. I had no idea Thomas and Ashton were having an affair and the minute you realized, you should have told me, not entertain him because you feel guilty for your sister’s actions, because that’s what this is, isn’t it? Aren’t you tired of always cleaning up her messes?”His words stung like I’d been slapped and I took a step back, my eyes widening with anger. “You don’t get to talk to me like that, Andreas. You don’t know shit about what’s been happening.”"There’s more? What else are you hiding, Ashley?" he snapped, his voice roug
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