She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. E. “Do something!” But he laid by his prey, half-watching the fight, gorging on the woman he had caught that had been meant for Rhea and her child. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. With an open hand, he slapped her face. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. Their momentary absence seemed to have worked wonders; for now the most perfect understanding appeared to subsist between them.
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