Chapter 299 Impure Thoughts
While Vicente was writing a reply for Nina to deliver to Shelby the next day, the orange-haired woman arrived at her residence.
As Shelby entered the Staples mansion, she was met by her family: her father, Baron Staples, her stepmother, Amy Staples, and her younger brother, Cole Staples.
"Shelby, what were you doing so late at night?" Amy asked as she sat next to her husband in the living room of the Baron's residence.
Seeing her stepmother looking at her with narrowed eyes, Shelby stopped halfway to her area and turned back with a smile. "I was at my friend Mira's house. Is there a problem?"
"It's good that you are seeing your friends, Shelby. I'm just concerned about the future of the family." Amy said as she picked up a glass of wine next to her.
Shelby's father looked at his daughter and remembered his late wife. He closed his eyes and said. "I hope you are ready for your wedding, my daughter. This is for the good of the whole family, so don't give your fiancé any more trouble."n--0vεlb1n
"You should be happy, Shelby. You'll soon be the wife of a Viscount!" Young Cole commented to his sister, feeling this was very good for her.
For a wealthy, handsome heiress like him, there was no way he could understand what was going on in the mind of a woman like Shelby.
He saw her as a lucky woman who would become the wife of a Viscount, who even had the potential to become a Count one day. But for Shelby, the reality was very different. She felt like a broodmare being sold for the sake of her family.
Others could accept that with pride, but after all she'd been through, she couldn't help but hate every word her brother said.
However, like a good actress, she smiled. "I will certainly be happy. I understand the family's needs, and I'll do my best to return everything House Staples has offered me."
With those words, she climbed the mansion's stairs until she reached the room of the youngest of her siblings, Levi, Amy's son, who was nothing like this woman.
"Sister, have you come to finish the last story?" A little eight-year-old boy asked as he jumped into Shelby's arms.
"Of course!" She said as she ran a hand through her brother's orange hair and smiled at him.
As she went back to telling her brother an old story, Molly watched the two of them through the cracks in Levi's bedroom door.
'Poor boy... Hopefully, your sister loves you and needs you. Otherwise, your fate would be the same as the others in this house.' Molly thought but without regret for taking her lady's side.
As someone who had been rescued from slavery by Shelby and who knew her lady's troubles, Molly had no sympathy for the Staples family.
Meanwhile, Shelby seemed as loving as ever to Levi, but inside, she was burning with anger at her family for using her and having the audacity to say the previous words to her face.
'You will pay me back! Your punishment is not far away!' She thought as she felt that Vicente would agree to her proposal, and soon everything would change for her.
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