Unmasking the Heiress

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Evangeline had actually mistaken him for Alex!

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Why? Evangeline, his own wife, had drunkenly called him 'bro?

Fueled by anger, Walter lifted Evangeline by her waist and unceremoniously dumped her into the bathtub.

The shock of the cold water snapped Evangeline back to reality. Blurred vision gave way to the sight of Walter's dark, icy face.

Was it truly Walter? Had she really seen him just then?

Her body was feverish, the cold water a harsh contrast, sending shivers down her spine.

Walter stood by the door, a sinister look on his face as he asked, "Have you come to your senses, Evangeline?"

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