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... had been thick with sweat, moans, and stolen sin. Now, it was perfumed with incense and tension, silence laced with the faint rustle of Catherine’s silk dress as she sat once more in her rightful place—a viscountess, polished and untouchable.
Her hair gleamed under candlelight, carefully combed to perfection. Rouge touched her lips, and the lace of her gown hugged her body in practiced elegance. She wore the mask of nobility with centuries of refinement behind it. But no powder could hid ...
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