But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. She learned quickly, absorbing all she could as quickly as possible as her adoration grew for him. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery.
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