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Maybe Claire didn't expect my reaction, and her smile froze on her face.
Walking into the kitchen, I took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and prepared to go to my room.
Claire stopped me.
She showed a polite and apologetic smile. "Could you please make some food for Mr. Luis White?"
I took a sip of the yogurt and raised my eyebrows. "I'm his wife, not a nanny.
"Shouldn't the mistresses do this for him?"
I do not look back after the hotel vanishes behind the bend of the coastal road. The Gulf Shores night slides past the …
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