This is not what I want. . . Woof! What a dog. ‘You dare to come to me? What do you wish of me? Why have you come? I do not want you!’ She swept round on Gerald abruptly and he braced for the onslaught. “You can date whomever you wish. “Please, Michelle, let’s not fight. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria.
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