Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

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of brand-new clothes. Marion placed them on

night. She was covered in a thin aver of sweat. Only after Marion stepped out did she head to the cartroom to wash off the remnants of her illness. Outside the door Marion listened to the sound of water running, the warmth of Debras touch still lingering

Debra emerged from the bathroom,

The ready. Let's go."

crisp casual shirt and jeans, her hair stil damp and cascading in waves over her shoulders. Marion approached her, gently gathering her hair in

handed him the hairdryer, watching as he plugged it in and began to dry her hair. His movements were smooth and practiced, his fingers lifting her hair carefully as he worked. He only stopped once her hair was completely dry. "You're even better at drying hair