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He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. As a man, Sebastian had always held enough power to live in luxury. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment.
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