Trapped By The Ruthless Wall Street King

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at cut through the heavy air of the

that she had to interlock them to make it stop. The grand choir sang a hymn at the front of the church, but the sound was completely drowned out by the roaring in her

t the muscles in her lower back. A sharp, burning ache shot up her spine. Chloe sucked in

at the back of the cath

hat seemed to absorb the dim light of the church. He brough

eaumont family. Chloe stopped breathing completely. Her stomach tied itself into a tight knot. She

nter aisle and took the seat right next to Eleanor in the front r

ing to him. Suddenly, her eyes stopped m

quiet space for Chloe to hear, the cathedral's unique vaulted ceiling echoing her word

ace. She remembered the feeling of her nails digging into

against the red mark on his jaw. "A wild cat scratched

ad. His deep, dark eyes looked past the rows of wealt

rom a few rows away. Chloe panicked. She jerked her gaze away,

pews. Chloe grabbed her small purse and tried to blend into

oice stopped her dead in her tr

ked over to where Eleanor and Arthur stood near the altar.

hispered. Her voice was s

swallowed. He let out a single, cold snort that

complained, adjusting her silk scarf. "Arthu

pure terror. "No. It is f

turned his back to her and started walking t

move, she stiffly put one foot in front of the other

ack door and pulled the handle. It was locked. Inside, Mr. Miller sat

ur sat in the front seat, looking at her wi

ites, Chloe swallowed her humiliation. She ope

he scent of cedar and the icy edge of cold rain. It was Arthur's signature cologne. The smell

rk privacy glass slowly rose behind their heads, completel

t a wave of panic through Chloe. She was trapped. She

d light. Arthur slammed

rapped her between the leather seat and his chest. He re

" he asked. His voice was roug

ip so hard she tasted copper. "Last night was

s dropped to her neck, staring at the ski

thur whispered, the sexual tension in the small sp