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... at, don’t you, my silly naughty little wife?" He pinched her nose playfully.
If only she knew how he had been tempted every night to come to her. But then, he had been good at holding himself back from what he wanted. He had pretended he had no wife and continued with his life until he was certain she missed him enough to reach out to him first.
But then she had come to search for him—or more precisely, Kuhn, the damned hypocrite, had brought her to his art room to reveal to her ...
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