Chapter 11

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Harry and Annette were made for each other.Their lives now began to shape as they stepped into a world of ecstatic intimacy and surrender.

They traveled to Spain to an island where they spent their first moon.Annette hugged him closely and and closed her eyes to memorize each moment.
Harry was tender and spontaneous and spent every moment loving her and never leaving her even for a moment.

It had been a week on the island and now they were getting ready to leave when he received a letter.'Harry have you forgotten me,? signed Roxy.Harry turned it abruptly.
" Roxy" said an inner voice and before he knew it he began to pace up and down.
He seemed worried and spoke sharply
" Let's get going."
" But of course ,I'm ready.,," she replied quietly.
They left the hotel and took a taxi to the  railway station.It was crowded as they made their way and got their seats.
He was quiet and contemplative.
She rested her head against the cushion behind her.He seemed detached suddenly.
"Darling are you alright",she asked.
" A hangover I think ,too much of champagne last night."he replied hastily.
There was silence as they journeyed back to Detroit.They got into his car and drove off towards the house that now awaited their presence.

Harry had built a beautiful house with two stories a porch ,a kitchen garden and a fenced front lawn.The arched corridors divided into a central pool.

Annette was overjoyed and excited .
Harry took her into his arms saying
" For you my darling."He kissed her as if seeking her soul.He carried her into the house.
" Welcome Mr and Mrs Thompson.Please change and get refreshed ,dinner will be served.,"said Boreska the housekeeper.It had been a tiring journey and as they bathed and refreshed themselves they couldn't think of anything better than a restful night.

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