The Spoiled Wife of Mr. Radcliffe
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managed to slip past the tight security and releas
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mask the fact that
slid it toward the man's groin, gent
one rang, and Cor
a, where
who bullied Stella!" Cordelia
n care of him. Why
"I remember him being in the Presidential Sui
dential Suite 9999 of
ng a beat. "You have dealt with that jerk?
smile toward the man. "It turns out there was a misunderstanding, handso
ession remained ominously dark. He chuckled col
, scoundrel
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ng on the door, indicating that the ass
liffe, ho
y saying, "Come in, and whoever catches
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