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I Won't Marry That Man
Aira’s POV “Knox is a jerk,” I told my parents without sugarcoating it. “You’ve only known him for a few minutes.” My father sighed. “It was a few minutes too long!” I insisted. The snow outside intensified as my father, my mother, and I sat by the window in his office. I didn’t know if the shift in weather was because of my frustration or my father’s. “Aira,” my father said, “I’ve spoken with King Seb. We had a very long conversation.” “Did he apologize?” I demanded. “What?” my father asked. I frowned at him. “You heard me. Did he apologize for Knox rejecting Aspen?” My father’s jaw worked. “Well, no, but he did make a good point. They weren’t really mates, Aira. If Knox hadn’t rejected Aspen, she couldn’t be with Helio now. Your sister would be miserable.” I scowled at him. Asp
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