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ath him was warm, alive. He grasped it, and this time, he would hold on tight, never letting go until his dying breath!Now she wants to explain, what explanation is needed! He hasn't touched that woma...e contorted into a terrifying grimace. Thoughts of murder flitted through his mind: should he poison him with something undetectable, hire some assassins to eliminate him, or orchestrate an accident t...