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Beardley Lodge
Friday, October 31, 2014
2:10 p.m.
“Phew! Finished!” Tavish closed another box containing Laetitia’s belongings, sat, and plopped back on the floor of her bedroom, by her side.
It had taken them a few hours to pack the rest of her personal belongings and sort which decoration pieces and furniture they were taking to his apartment and which they would send to his manor in Scotland.
“Don’t complain, big barbarian Highlander.” She stretched out her arms and yawned. “It wasn’t so bad. Besides, we’re going to spend the rest of the weekend at your friends’ house doing nothing.”
He grimaced. “Argh! My back is hurting.”
“Oh, Tavish Uilleam.” She sat up, with a concerned expression on her face. “Why didn’t you say so? Is there something I can do to help?”
“Actually, I hav
