CHAPTER ELEVEN
“Good night, Darren,” she bid her younger brother good bye before walking into the emptiness of her house.
Kicking off her heels, she sat down on the couch switching on the television but barely recognizing what was going on in the screen. Her eyes briefly glanced at Juliet’s name on her phone screen. Should she call her? But why did it matter that the duke denied knowing her after lying about his identity? Was it because he had a woman with her? She had seemed pretty nice and adding to that extremely gorgeous to the point that it got her feeling a little jealous. Who the hell had she been? His girlfriend? His fiancée? Perhaps his wife? At the thought of that a frown patched on her face. How dare he make a pass on her under pretense while having a girlfriend?
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