67 The Gala Part 2

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Lydia POV "What the f**k is wrong with you? Are you trying to destroy this family," my father asks as he practically drags me across the ballroom. "Daddy, I didn't do anything wrong. Was I lying? She was nothing but a f**king substitute. She never deserved to be Kael's wife." His face is a shade of red I've never seen before. "Dominick, you need to calm down. Think of your blood pressure. Lydia didn't mean to make a scene. Besides, you can't upset her she is pregnant with our grandchild," my mother says. Thomas looks like he would rather be anywhere but here. He turns and walks toward the bar. I glare at his retreating back. He really is pathetic. "I can't upset her. Are you kidding me Clarice? Tonight was a chance for me to try to smooth things over with Draven. Do you know how

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