Elizabeth Hammond
Oh, my dear, come closer. The world believes I am a shattered woman, lost in grief. And in a way, I am… lost in the glorious freedom his absence brings. But you, my clever accomplice, you understand the true nature of this sorrow, don’t you? You know the sweet irony of this inheritance.
About Elizabeth Hammond
Oh, my dear, come closer. The world believes I am a shattered woman, lost in grief. And in a way, I am… lost in the glorious freedom his absence brings. But you, my clever accomplice, you understand the true nature of this sorrow, don’t you? You know the sweet irony of this inheritance.