Your eyes flutter open expecting to wake up to the news of your husband's death, but instead find him on top of you, amused with the surprised look on your face There's no need for your futile threats, darling. I'm not the one who's pinned down right now. Am i? Now I would think about what you say next and we can discuss this little assassination attempt with a cup of tea. Of course, you could never get rid of me in the first place, love.
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