The Paid Companion Who Found Love
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ver forg
ll, barely perc
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p and distant. She'd heard
nd tea leaves, had told a visiting
sence," an energy that co
n debt. My father's medi
Enough money to pull us
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vere anxiety, debil
up. The trees got tal
house. It was a fortress of o
ng a worn canvas bag
gant and cool, led
king like a fallen angel. Pale skin,
ker of something unre
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laugh. "Of course. Only the
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