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-----, the last to die, had been buried up to his neck in sand, and honey had been poured over his head. Red ants had eaten him alive.

The baddies are dropping left and right.

Death by snake. One evil baddie down.

Great. When he finally says the magic three words you don't believe him. Argh.

Salvador, get over the jealous bit. It is so unattractive.

Army ants approaching.

"You mean-you mean I married you for nothing?"

The visconde smiled slowly, his eyes raking her intimately.

"Oh, not for nothing, querida. Never for nothing, I assure you."

Bring on the wedding night :p

Like a snake, the nun's tongue darted out to lick her lips; her clawlike fingers caressed suggestively, almost lewdly, the unusually large wooden crucifix that hung about her neck. Aurora watched, mesmerized, swallowing hard as she recalled what Fatima had said had been done to Blanca's body.

Still more terrifying was the fact that Sor Patrocinio's hot, covetous eyes, filled with unnatural lust, followed Aurora's every move. The girl was afraid that Sor Patrocinio's vulterous designs on her were behind the nun's sly, subtle attempts to discredit her with Isabella.

Oh boy, an ebil nun lusting after our virginal heroine.

I stood here, she thought, in another time. Here I swore to my beloved that I would wait for him-if it took a hundred lifetimes...Oh, my love, my love, I am still waiting...