He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. I don't think he'll come to himself too soon.
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