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... silk gown folding around her like a dying swan’s wings. The antique marble floor was cold beneath her, but the sharp sting of humiliation—being pinned against her own wall, a gun pressed to her head by a man she considered trash—was far worse than the superficial scrape on her ear.
She made sure to exaggerate the drama, her limp form a necessary stage prop; after all, a woman had to leverage whatever she could to regain lost dignity.
Daniel Starling, however, saw none of her the ...
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