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“If this woman is to be my wife,” he said, swallowing hard, “you will not touch her again.”
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Flame for flame. You know this pain. You know it fades. Burn him, the voice whispered.
“I . . . love it.” And I did. I did love it. But not as much as I loved him.
Love. I cursed the word.
“Love makes fools of us all, darling.”
“Honey,” she explained at my anxious look. “Blood and honey.”