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Chapter 110: The Conversations That Hurt

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It all began on a Sunday evening. This time, it started in the sitting room at seven o’clock. The city outside the big windows grew dark. We both sat very still, we had left behind all the professional ways of speaking. Now we were just two people in a room together.

He returned to the estate.

He did not call ahead or discuss it. There was no talk about rules or terms. He came back the same way he did on Friday. He used his key and carried his coat. I heard the key turn in the lock, while I sta
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