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On the third year after I married Cedric Mason, I decided to divorce him. He never touched me, and it felt like he never loved me either. My mother tried to change my mind. She said, "He comes from a distinguished family and is a young diplomat. It's only natural he'd be emotionally reserved." She was right. Cedric never had scandals. Maybe he simply didn't have those kinds of needs. I decided to throw away my pride one last time and seduce him. I changed into something daring and slipped into the study, a room that had always been off-limits to me. That was when I saw a different side of him. His face was flushed. Veins stood out along his neck. At the moment of climax, with his eyes closed, he whispered, "Susan…" But my name was Willa Tucker. Susan was my sister.