She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. “I did it for love of you,” he said.
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