“It means you’re marrying my father because it’s the only hope you have of getting out of your peasant town. There’s loads of girls like you in Devil’s Dip,” he spits, jerking his thumb in the direction of the lobby. “I bet Tor’s whore is from the same slum as you.” Leaning his elbows on the table, he closes the gap between us. The way his eyes dance with pure hatred both terrifies me and excites me at the same time. “You’re all the goddamn same. Tits bigger than your IQ and a smile just as fake. You know what I find funny? You’ve never broken a law in your life, but you’re happy to look the
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