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Categories: words and feelings
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"That night six years ago, it was you who instructed someone to take me captive, wasn't it." The man glared angrily, his tone as cold as ice. "Where's the evidence?" The woman was dainty and teasing, undaunted. With a long hand, he carried the small ruffian near him, "He, isn't he the best evidence?" The woman raised her eyebrows, wanton cunning hovering in the bottom of her eyes, "Son, do you think he can be as handsome as you...