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... . Once again, I made sure to drink enough so I could go along with whatever he wanted. It's just a simple repayment—for what he did. He had people clean up my house. I want to see it, at least in my own way.
I turned onto my side and reached out, feeling around for my walking stick. It's probably on the bedside table.
"Where are you off to?" His deep baritone cut through the quiet.
I gasped as he suddenly pulled me against him, his arm wrapped firmly around my waist, his ...
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