Chapter 277: Drunk and Dirty with Dorian’s Bed

Charlotte's POV

I glared at my mother, her words slicing through the air like a guillotine. “An engagement party? For Leander and... that bitch?” My voice was a ragged whisper, barely holding together.

Mom nodded, reaching for my hand with that pitying look I hated. “Charlotte, honey, I tried to...

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