~HARRIET’S POV~
“So?” questions Riley with his eyes fixated on my indifferent ones. “Are you going to persuade your brother to take on your charges?”
Failing to align my intention with his inducement to talk my brother into bearing the responsibilities of my errors, I stay quiet and reserved, not offering him anything more than a disagreeable glance whenever necessitated.
“In case you can’t tell, I am trying to be solicitous,” announces the clot, convinced that I’ll once again shut my brains and concede with whatever’s advised, the very folly that led me into this muddle.
Mistaking my genuine disinterest to be a consequence of my crossness, he once again attempts to justify his mistreatment of me, which he dextrously blames on my own frequent ineptness in both accompli……
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