letting the burn slide down her throat. She stood in the center of the penthous
door cli
trench coat clung to his shivering frame. His hai
from his clothes onto the expensive rug
et throw pillow from the sofa and threw it at her. It sai
reamed, his voice cracking. "You c
ng the pillow hit the wall. Sh
moothly. "That fake, manipulative littl
led, his hands balling into fists. He was still tryi
s down on the coffee table with a sha
t in front of him. She reached out and patted the
ess I should tell you. I didn't just go
t of him, replaced by a sudden, cold
e, her lips almost
whispered. "Congratulations, Eldridge
in the room
f ash. His breathing stopped. A lo
He grabbed the lapels of her suit jacket, his hands shaki
her hands up in mock innoc
ing across her face. "So, who do you thin
stomach. Derek Abbott. Ava's ex-boyfriend. The m
ng cuckolded, having his wife carry anothe
st hi
into the fabric of the suit. He dragged her to
idge roared, spit flying from his
sound of her deep, masculine laughter ech
ice of Eldridge's concierge doctor on Park Avenue. Eldridge bounce
olding a piece of pape
Eldridge. "Your stat HCG blood test is co
he chair, letting out a massive, shuddering bre
realizatio
the corner chair, her hand covering her mout
ed rage boiled in
alked straight to the top of the spiral stairca
ldridge demanded. "Right n
op of marble stairs. She swallowed hard. It was terrifyi
," Av
rs. They were both wearing heavy winter coats, knee
e said, his voice m
ed each ot
Two. T
themselve
auma. They bounced off the hard edges, their
m floor with a hea
beaten with baseball bats. He reached up with tremblin
his hands. Small.
ched his face. High c
ng on her back, staring at the
hispered, his voice
loor for a long time, the si
took off the helmet and tossed it aside. She stood u
dridge, who was still
ith absolute authority, "starting tomorrow, I am taking over Hall
r. He tried to sit up, to protes
her back on him and walked straight toward
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