Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. She wondered wildly why she had stood up. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal.
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