I was seven when Maid found them. Hanging from a noose, organs ripped out, not a trace of evidence. I was taken away, far away, to a boarding school, 3 miles east of Paris. Thats where I met my beautiful husband, Edmund Gregory. We married in front of the Notre Dame and by the time I returned to England, I was pregnant with quadruples.
Life was good. Until Maid was found.
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The Curse Of Lucinda Earnshaw
HorrorMany years ago Lucinda Earnshaw married a man who went by the name of Gerard Geranded. His patients haunt the prestigious Aberthrow Manor, controlled by the murderous Gerard and the angry Lucinda