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I was fearless, not cooperative.
A man’s reputation always preceded him, and if he didn’t have a reputation, good or bad, that was never a good sign.
But she was far too beautiful to be a whore.
“You’re too beautiful to die.” “And who would kill me?” “My husband.”
“Did you get more beautiful since the last time I saw you?” “I’m wearing different lipstick.”
“Arrogance is the quickest way to the grave.” “That’s what they say…but I haven’t seen the cemetery yet.”
“Don’t talk tonight. Smile and nod.” I wanted to shove my diamond ring in his eyeball and make him permanently blind.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Salazar. You’re the most beautiful woman in the world, but you’re also the saddest.”
“I didn’t rescue you.” He stared straight ahead. “I took you. You belong to me now. You will live with me. You will listen to me. The only freedom you’ll have is the small amount I give you. I did not liberate you—I stole you.”
