closet. Rows of conservative, high-necked dresses and lo
ng the belt tightly around her waist. She grabbed a black, medical-grade silk mask from the dr
zed black sunglasses. Her
slid into the driver's seat of her Porsche. She pressed the ignition. The engine roar
t of the garage and merged into the bright Los A
to the sun-drenched pavement. The smell of expe
h-end outdoor cafe. She wore a skin-tight
g. The impact nearly knocked Athena's sunglasses off her face.
table. A waiter immediately dr
gallery, I will throw paint in his eyes," Annabel
ame still caused a sharp, involuntary pinch in h
bel grabbed Athena's wrist and dra
nal smile faltering for a fraction of a second when
ered away, feeling completely detached from the luxury around her. She
and picked up
s one suits
w, magnetic, and
ware of the Birkin slipped from her grasp and slalace, peering through the gaps in the
fit his broad shoulders perfectly. His jaw was relaxed. His eye
r blonde hair fell in perfect waves. She smile
e skin bag on a pedestal. She sho
inside pocket of his suit jacket. He pulled out a soli
in the sternum. The boutique spun ar
hadows of the display, but her shoulder blades
. Her eyes followed Athena's devastated star
. Her face turned bright red. She slammed the
light. She stood on her tiptoes and pr
ed for a second, but h
grabbed Annabel's arm, her fingers digging int
p of her purse caught the edge of a s
rack tipashed onto the marble floor. The shattering noise
in the st
, predatory gaze cut through the r
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