His face darkened. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head.
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