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Fleur's voice came out small, I can hear it shaking like she's about to cry.
"You're rich, powerful, and have the looks, there are so many women who'd be willing to be kept like this"
Guilt creeps into my system hearing her say those words.
I'm aware that it's wrong to shut her effort down earlier I guess the plan to isolate her is working and she finds comfort in having some kind of social contact desperately with anyone, perfectly forcing her to speak to me.
I look at how she effortlessly disengaged me with her beauty but it's her personality and outlook that keeps me enamored. I've never been with a girl who thrives for a simple life.
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