“My goodness! Mr. Luthor certainly is a lucky man! You will make him the *perfect* wife! ”
LEX:
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/holds up hands as a frame/ Yes, she’ll do nicely on Luthor linen. /puts in call to Asabi to make sure the video recording of the entire happening is ready so he can share the happy occurrence with Superman/
If so, why did she not feel happy and cherished rather than like another shiny new Luthor possession about to be put on public display?
TEMPUS: Duh!
She shivered with trepidation; Lex was not the kind of man to calmly accept being jilted at the altar.
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Maybe they could have him go base-jumping?
Probably coming in with the idea of giving her the traditional reassuring Mother/Daughter pre-wedding pep talk - a talk she couldn’t bear to hear.
Don’t worry. If you’re lucky, he won’t want to do the…thing too often. After all, he’s going to have concubines for that.
was the only person she truly wanted to see right then…Clark!
That’s new!
he stood tall and strong, like a determined warrior king come to claim his bride.
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The words emerged, joyous and clear, “Clark, I love you!”
Nope, Lex won’t be happy to hear that.
LEX:
Michael
