A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride
“Send me home — my home, not yours. I’m not in the mood to talk to you, and I’ll pay you for the trip.”
Jackson, however, pulled over by the roadside. “Oh, such blasphemy! Do you think I’m in need of money? No, mademoiselle, what I need right now is a beautiful wife to warm my cold, cold bed… Seriously, please stop being mad at me. You can vent off your frustration — deck me across the face or shout at me, whatever you fancy — once we’re home, ‘kay? Wouldn’t you forgive a man who apologizes so quickly? C’mon, come to my place, will ya? I mean, when you think about it, what we both need right now is some ‘teambuilding’—”
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