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... urage. Lacking in wit. Lacking in the fire that makes a woman interesting."
He dropped his hand from her face as if he were bored with touching her.
"You are loyal, Jane," Liam said, stepping around her, walking toward his bed. "Like a dog is loyal. But do not mistake your obedience for value."
He sat on the edge of his massive bed. He looked back at her, standing alone in the center of the room, devastated by his words.
"Marissa," he said, saying the name like a ...
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