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... haking lol she had a seizure.
There was nothing dramatic or strange waiting for her, nothing like the horrible things her brain had been inventing while she was getting dressed. No whips hanging from the ceiling, no chains rattling, no buckets of pig blood ready to fall on her head. At least not yet.
André was simply standing there, like he had been waiting for her impatiently. His back was straight, his hands clasped politely behind him, like some prince from a fairy tale.
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