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Chapter Twenty-Seven (2)
How could he have forgotten that? Macey had always been comfortable around his father. She never acted nervous or flustered. Augustus was an excellent judge of character and he never ceased praising her. They had grown up together. She knew secrets about him no one else did. Yet Julius allowed himself to listen to rumors and twist the truth surrounding the woman he married. How could he have let that happen? * * * Macey gave Augustus a peck on the cheek before excusing herself to freshen up and retreated to the bathroom. Fiddling with her hair in front of the sink, she stared at her reflection. It never got easier. She had lost count of the jealous glares she received from the other women. Just being at his side made her their target, never mind they didn’t have the courage
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