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... a death march to Vivienne. Her heart kept pounding so loud she swore even the cockroaches hiding in the chateau’s walls could hear the drum inside her chest. She kept her eyes fixed on the floor, trying not to think about what was waiting ahead.
André, on the other hand, looked far too calm. His face was soft, almost glowing, like a man walking his bride to some paradise garden. His smile was gentle, sweet, saint-like. But Vivienne knew better. She knew this man wasn’t taking her to par ...
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