Helen shifted uncomfortably. Balls were hardly her cup of tea. She much preferred being at home with her patients and her children. But Nigel’s family was hosting so she couldn’t exactly say no. She had pulled out her finest gown for the event. Red with an over skirt and bodice of black lace. It was off the shoulder and wrapped her arms down to her
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