"Can you prove that what you are saying is a truth, Valerie?" Duke de Lara's calm voice was heard again in the room.
"I can't," Valerie answered in a low voice. Her eyes lowered. Her hands were still gripping either side of her nightgown. "All the proofs have been omitted as brother asked me to keep our relationship discreet. But I am fine with any of his decisions as long as brother is happy and won't abandon me…" She sounded broken and sorrowful. She then added, "I am also fine even if I end up as his… mistress…"
