er
razor-sharp. I pulled a thick paper towel from the dispense
nter. My thumb hovered over the keyboard for a f
es
tossed the phone into my cheap clutch. Watching my mother waste her life hoping
close to the mirror, carefully tracing the sharp lines of my
y shoulders back and locked my spine into a perfectly straight line. I grabbed the brass
didn't shiver. I walked forward, my heels clicking
double doors of the
the crystal chandelier
spering. Their jaws dropped as they stared at me. They couldn'
ces and headed directly for the bar. I reached over the counte
e of the mahogany bar. I looked through the shifting cro
. He was bending her backward slightly, kissing her de
would have ripped my chest o
beat. I felt absolutely nothing. The scene playing out i
r liquid slowly. The ice cubes clinke
e shift in the air. Chace suddenly broke the k
he bar. His thick eyebrows instantly
to be broken. Instead, he saw me holding a drink, studyi
like he was a co
ited a sudden, irrational fury in C
d, his long legs eating up the distance between us. Hi
oulders completely blocked out the light fro
down around my wrist, right over the hand h
e amber liquid flew out and splashed onto the pris
t tilted my head up slightly and stared into his angry
itted his teeth, his voice a low, threatening growl, warn
ulled out a small, black velvet square box. He shoved it rough
de sat a pair of massive pink diamond earrings. T
e to take the hush money, keep my mouth shu
s in my palm. The corner of my mouth tw
ut with a loud *crack*. I casually tossed the priceless d
n warmth. I told him I would do exactly as he asked. I turned on my
wish, Mr
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