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107-hidden skeletons

ANTHONY’S POV

My brother’s icy glare was sharp enough to cut through stone as he glared at me with his nostrils flaring in rage.

“Miss Elena?! Oh my goodness! Miss Elena!” The maid’s shrill voice snapped my brother’s glare away from me just as he opened his mouth to say something.

I glanced sharply to the bed dias where the woman lay, not wanting to admit that my heart had begun to race when I saw her eyes closed again.

I had been sneaking back and forth from my chambers to Elena’s quarters, content to listen to her maid reading to her before the guards reported to me that she had woken up.

“Shit, she's too weak, she passed out. Have the nursemaids brew stronger tonics and smelling herbs for the lady Emily.” Michael thundered and I ground my teeth as the maid bowed to the both of us, her wide eyes blinking frantically before she dashed through the doors.

“What the fuck is wrong with you Anthony? Do you have NO TACT AT ALL?” Michael hissed in a heated voice and I could tell the only re
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