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Dakota Johnson © Greg Williams, California, 2018
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Demişler ki; malı mülkü değil, kaşı gözü değil, hırkası heybesi de değil, merhametidir bir insanı güzelleştiren.
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“You’re leaving me?” Christian’s words are an agonized, breathless whisper. What? “No!” My voice mirrors his. Oh no. Oh no. Oh no—how can he think that? The money? He thinks I’m going because of the money? And in moment of horrific clarity, I realize the only way I’m going to keep Christian at arm’s length, out of harm’s way, and to save his sister … is to lie. “Yes,” I whisper. And searing pain lances through me, tears springing to my eyes.
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