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... and him, well, still hugging and holding her despite being a married man.
While she was lost in thought, he had already ordered a few dishes.
Sylvan Cheney fed her a spoonful of Borsch soup, and Jasmine Yale drank it. They were so close that they could see their miniatures in each other’s pupils. Just as Sylvan Cheney was about to feed her a second spoonful, Jasmine Yale turned her head away, looking dazed.
“Mr.Cheney, don’t push me to be a mistress. This is my only life ...
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