The Violinist's Secret

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feet. I had to see her, to try and understand. The east wing

wood, and I heard their voice

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ow it. Remember that. Remember what I can do to people who displease me. That boy of yours... h

asp. "You

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ear me? I never wanted Molly! She was the price of my freedom, the product of you forcing me, a con

blow. I stumbled back, my hand fl

nderstanding. It

d child. A remin

the belief that her love was something I could earn...

my head. I collapsed onto my bed, the heartbreak so com