Petals on the Wind (Dollanganger, #2)

by V.C. Andrews

I was on the back veranda of Paul’s big white house, shelling peas and watching Bart’s small son chase after his older half-brother Jory. We’d named Bart’s son after him, thinking it only right, but his last name was Sheffield, not Winslow. I was now Paul’s wife.

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