You get the idea. You are my wife now and you belong to me. "You mistake,—you are mine. " The Wastrel laughed. She wedged the towel between her legs. " The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her. “I’m not a good woman. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow.
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