If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. An ancient smile lay on his lips. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. I’ve had a lot on my mind.
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