Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. “Lady Mackinnor,” she said, “I am sure that you must have heard of Mr. Her gratitude swelled within her. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ” Lucy considered the irony that Michelle had spent seventeen years waiting to escape the suburban existence she had always longed to live.
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