Chapter Eight

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Natalia  “Why is she here?” “She needs my help.” “Why were you alone with her?” Cardan’s sigh can be heard all the way through the other room, “Not right now, Fiona.” “Yes, right now !” Fiona damn near screeches, “You called off our wedding!” “I put it on hold.” “But why?” She cries. “Because I have very urgent matters to attend to right now, Fiona. The wedding can wait.” “I don’t want it to wait!” She says, “It has to do with her right? Why you’re backing out?” “I’m not-” Cardan pauses, and I can picture him digging his fingers into the bridge of his nose the way he usually does when he’s getting frustrated, “I’m not backing out. But right now, I have a lot on my plate. Yes, a bit of it has to do with Nat-” “Natalia.” Fiona corrects, “Her name is Natalia, Cardan.” He sighs,

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