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    “Dear God,” Arthur declares breathlessly as he walks into the bedroom. Guinevere is lighting a few candles, willfully ignoring the fact that they once again have electricity.
    “Hmm?” she asks, blowing out the match between her fingers as she turns to face him.
    “Um…”
    Gwen has changed into her little surprise. She didn’t think it was anything much, but apparently Arthur is quite pleased. He doesn’t seem to be able to form words at the moment, she thinks. She cocks a hip to...

Part 45: link


    “Told bạn so,” Arthur whispers into her neck.
    “I didn’t doubt you,” she tells him, still running her fingers through his hair.
    He straightens up and looks at her, his face still sad. “That news bài viết just makes it so… real, bạn know? Not that I didn’t think it wasn’t real, but actually seeing it documented in black and white, so detached like that, as if she wasn’t the tình yêu of someone’s life, wasn’t someone’s mother…”
    “Shh, love,” she gently pulls his...