Chapter XX ANNA’S SURRENDER “This is indeed a gala night,” said Ennison, raising his glass, and watching for a moment the golden bubbles. Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. C below. . ” Michelle’s tone changed from miserable to conspiratorial. She moaned as his lips caressed her neck, almost to where the dress met her shoulder. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please.
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