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“Jealous… of me?" “Yes." “But why, she's beautiful and smart, and she has an amazing job, and she's got that great apartment looking over the park and...." “For women like Marion, that's not enough; besides, that's not what I meant. She's jealous of us." I let it hang in the air, watching her closely for her reaction to my bold statement. “But why? I don't understand." I saw the flash in her eyes, even as she told herself that I couldn't mean what she thought I did. I knew her so well already it was uncanny. Poor little Kitten, she wore her heart on her sleeve and her every emotion on her face. “Because she knows I want you…and I no longer want her." She grew quiet for a bit, worrying her lip with her teeth as she seemed to be pondering her next words carefully. “She said you were…