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Hypnotized

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by Georgia Le Carre


  And then I began to cry, not loud, ugly sobs, but a quiet weeping. I didn’t want the servants to hear. To come rushing in. Call the doctor waiting downstairs to come in and pronounce him dead. I knew what waited for me outside this room. Another hour…or two wouldn’t make a difference. This was my time. My final hours with my husband.

  The time before I became the hated gold digger.

  Table of Contents

  Prologue

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  Epilogue

 

 

 


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