Regrets

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"What is so funny?" Marcelo asks as he walks into the kitchen, where Carol is busy making herself a cup of coffee. She was still laughing at how he did not know how to answer Maddy. "You thought I put ideas in the children's heads. Well, Don Marcelo Pistone, I am not like that and do not want a husband. I would rather be a spinster, as you called me, than be your wife," Carol says. She is still a little tipsy from the two whiskeys she downed. "What is wrong with being my wife?" Marcelo asks. "You are an arrogant bastard that thinks no woman can resist you," Carol says. "Hmm, so you can resist me?" Marcelo asks. "Of course, I can. Any woman with a little self-control can resist you," Carol says. Marcelo smiles as he strolls over to her. Carol backs up, and her eyes are wide. "Wh

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