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He kept her in the house like a bird in a golden cage, and there was always someone with her β the housekeeper, or the driver, or her assistant. She only went out when he was with her β when she had to accompany him to the myriad of high society functions he had to attend.
π¦ Marie A. Rebelle
Nevena Pascaleva
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A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".
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