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ght shot through Ca
nose, burning all the way down into her lungs. She gas
g the panic seizing her chest. The ceiling was a blur of white. The fluore
trickle, but a high-voltage
li
papers across a mahogany desk. The sharp edge of the
nt, mocking smile on her lips. A smile that felt
nd shockingly white. His silhouette against the skyline, standing on the
reet. The humiliation of being demoted from
N
r knuckles turning white, the starched cotton twisting into ropes in her fists. A
eaking on the polished floor. "Miss Luna, c
andice flinched as if burned. She shoved th
ve been unconscious," the nurse said, her vo
gh the storm in her
, but her eyes started to focus. She slowly,
But they were unmarred. No scars from that b
a digital clock on the bedside table. It dis
ing. Before the bankruptcy.
twenty-t
emor. It was real. This wasn't a memory or a dream. It was a second ch
dle of the hospita
assistant. He held a bouquet of blue roses, the same impossible, g
ius had once filled her apartment with these flowers, only to later
kened." His tone was impeccably courteous, but Candice saw the cold appraisal in his eyes, the subtle condescension in the tilt of his he
er past life-her future life-boiled up, turning into a cold, hard hatred. Her
their stepping
ty vase on her bedside table. The gesture was proprietary, as if he w
, grabbing the glass of
t's hesitation, she flung the c
r dripped from his perfectly styled hair onto the lapel of his expensive suit. The blue ro
a weight that made the air in the room feel heavy. She pushed
e, regained some of his composure. "Miss Luna, I sugges
he word was gas
bing the entire bouquet. With a surge
stant flinched back, stunned by her ferocity. He had exp
door. "Tell Julius Hansen to never, ever s
inally snapping it shut. He gave a curt, angry nod. "Mr.
ft, slamming the
ined from Candice's body. She collapsed back a
st her ribs. There was no fear in her eyes. Only the fli
unsteady, but she stumbled to the window and yanked the hea
the bare skin of her ring finger. There was
is time, there
sen family would p
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