She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. A quarter of an hour passed. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. I can smell you. “Sure, but it’s not like you’re married, you know. ’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her.
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