Her Second Life, His Last
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ed at Ava as if she'
her hand flyin
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this?" her father demanded,
"I will be Marcus Thorne' s fiancée. Ele
her sister, who looke
or thundered. "The arrangements a
a Harrison. The political value is the same. Perhaps even grea
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, "But Miss Harrison, the groundwo
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door. "Eleano
ed with terror, but also a d
Eleanor whispered, he
erything. The illness.
down her face. "I remember too. Oh God, A
sat beside Eleanor, taking her trembling hands. "He
ried. "Why would you
rry him, you die. If I try to expose him now, with no proof that will sti
ll be in
s games. And this time, I' m not playing to w
ister, are going to live. You' re goin
fused. "Your husba
dored me, even if I was too blind to see it properly. He' ll ad
r, a mixture of fear
now if I can," E
st. This is our only chance.
ned Eleanor' s gaze
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