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Forty Five

FIVE HUNDRED YEARS AGO

Rose hated it.

She hated that even after what happened that morning with Andrew, and his insufferable obstinacy, she still couldn't stop stealing glances at him.

It was late in the afternoon, and she had accompanied Penelope's maid to pick some herbs in the garden. He happened...

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