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Chapter Nine: Stupidity?

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Camilla's POV

To avoid further commotion I led him into my office and I let him stand there for more than a moment.

In my three years of marriage I had never made Nathaniel Hartford wait for anything.

I loved him that much to rearrange my schedule to his taste as well as my feelings and my body.

Everything that suited him I did.

But he was nothing now to me, absolutely nothing.

“Sit." I said. Gesturing to the chair across from my desk.

Something moved across his face at the word, like he
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