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John’s demeanor shifted. Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. Melusine—the real Melusine—would never have made such a stupid mistake. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. ‘Got you!’ ‘You!’ Stunned, Melusine moved quickly away from the tell-tale bookshelf. The reddish-haired young man contributed allusions to the Hegelian philosophy that momentarily confused the discussion. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. I have brought disgrace upon you, and I haven’t been the right sort of wife at all.
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