Chapter 50

Year of the Roses

Floral Season

The Orchard

Altsas

Isla

WORDS IN MY THROAT are trapped in a bubble. I struggle to form something coherent but all I come up with are stutters. Ross steps back, fright marring her features. "I was just—"

"Rosa isn't going to be my maid after we marrying because I'm goi...

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