Discarded After Thirty Years: His "True Love" Was A Lie

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Marcus designed for me, a deep emera

e tonight, celebrating another

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, he announced, his voice b

, returned to

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and she looked at Marcus like

the steps, dir

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led, a small

cus, darling. It' s a bit... somber for

my dress, then

ugged at the delicat

rip

felt like he had torn

belle, his eyes never leaving hers. "We

on me, leading Isab

d me felt like sto

his supposed care, was now

was swift

r cherished. I