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She was Lady Beckett.
He doubted that there could be a more appropriate bearer of that title. He’d seen her in the hall outside her husband’s office the day he had brought the heart. An icy blue gown of the finest silk and lace that matched equally frigid eyes. A pointed nose and perfectly arched eyebrows. Porcelain ( Read more... )
He doubted that there could be a more appropriate bearer of that title. He’d seen her in the hall outside her husband’s office the day he had brought the heart. An icy blue gown of the finest silk and lace that matched equally frigid eyes. A pointed nose and perfectly arched eyebrows. Porcelain ( Read more... )
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I could crave more of her character development though. Maybe starting with her first name and such if you would be so great as to continue the story.
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