Chapter 505
Proserpina
For a long while, I was a shivering mess. The photograph had shaken me, and I clung to my husband’s broad shoulders, shivering uncontrollably. It was not just the picture; it was vulgar and violent as it was; it was because I recognized the background where the photograph had been taken.
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