And there's your liver. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. " The Wastrel advanced. Planting his knee against her side, he pulled her towards him with one hand, while with the other he sought his knife. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. ” “I’m sorry.
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