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“I could have slapped him from the way he moved backward, abandoning the sweet ecstasy of kissing forbidden places that had aroused me. He sat up on the side of the bed and bowed his head into his hands. Then he sobbed, “Always you manage to defeat me, Cathy! First Paul, then Julian . . . and now a baby.” Then suddenly he faced me. “Come away and let me be the father to that child! Julian isn’t fit! If you never let me touch you, let me live near enough so I can see you every day and hear your voice. Sometimes I want it back like it used to be . . . just you and I, and our twins.”

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Petals on the wind

This novel delves into the intricate relationships and complex emotions within a family, set against the backdrop of a tumultuous era. The story revolves around themes of betrayal, love, and the lengths one might go to for revenge. more

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V.C. Andrews

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“Keep expecting and believing that your due season is coming. Declare that the good you have harvested in your life will manifest.”