'A glass of nice chilledwhite wine would be delightful, Octavia. He just wants me. then realised that what she wanted todo, and what would undoubtedly make her feel better, was to talk to Louise. And the marriage had always seemed just a bit too perfect: theyjust didn't come like that.
''Poor Louise,' said Octavia, and meant it. ''Good,' said Octavia absently. You said you'd met himthrough Tom. How could shehave told him then? Really, she needed some advice: buthow could she ask for it? 'Er - Fiona, I slept with myhusband on Friday night.
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