Towel drying off, Thornton had thought to himself, Could I have gotten away with the most perfect plan, as it dazzled his mind?
Claire he called out, my love shall we have some breakfast, noticing she had left the room.
Thornton quickly had gotten dressed, anxiously running downstairs!
Morning me Fair Lady, Mrs. Androusey, "Gerald greeted."
Stop right there Gerald, we both know that you and I know each other, "Claire whispered."
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