’ As a matter of fact, I am not. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. I have read that authors are very selfish and self-centred. I knew where I would go next: Florence. ’ ‘A pretty tale. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. He turned back at once. He was no match for Brendon. I was at work at it yesterday and the day before. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little.
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