She twirled the gold band on her left ring finger. Marlena Evans-Black didn't yet have the strength to take it off, maybe she never would. And maybe it didn't matter. Maybe that was the problem; he had such a hold on her that even if she removed the outward symbol of their union, he would …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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