She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. ‘Sapristi. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife.
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