The Assistant's Prisoner: Love on Hold
I came home late that night, only to jump in fright when a shadow suddenly sprang out from the bushes.
Jean, hair disheveled and flying, rushed to me and threw herself at my legs, clinging to them as she wept.
"Seth, I was wrong. I was truly wrong. Please, I beg you—forgive me, will you? I swear from now on, I'll do whatever you say. I'll never go against you again. I love you. I really do. Don't leave me. Please, I'm begging you."
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