”Rupert had expected sympathy, not reproach bordering on disapproval. She felt an agonizing stab of jealousy. The Great Bear overhead kept disintegrating and reforming, like a swarm of illuminated gnats. I’ll never survive unless you do.
No man had any right to be that attractive. It was Ralphie and Anna-Fabiola. “Shall I make you a cup of tea? Four spoonfuls of sugar, isn’t it?”Jake relented. ”“I haven’t got a tissue.
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