Scarlett's jaw dropped despite how hard she tried to restrain herself from giving Brayden's grandmother the satisfaction of seeing her weak. The room was all hers alright. Too bad she didn't want it. “What's the meaning of this,” she boldly asked, pointing at the room full of hay—hay bed, hay desk, hay everything with the only exception being the torn blanket on top of the bed.
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