iumphant smile spread across his fac
oward her,
ith a manufactured tremor. "I... I fee
r, she sidestepped, letting herself fall away from his grasp and
lasses. Dimmed lights. And on a bookshelf, a decor
dn't just want her rui
r her, his hands on her shoulders, his breath smellin
s starte
vulnerable girl vanished. Ana's eyes snapped open, clear
n. A long, slender stil
the tip of that steel pin was pressed against the soft skin of his th
solved into shock, then f
a low, lethal whisper, "and I'll mak
"Do you have any
e pressure. He flinched. She forced him backward, step by step, until
in never wavering. Her gaze fl
dripping with contempt, "that she picked a decent
lor drained from C
e is not a game. This is your only warning. Try this again, and
sliding the hairpin
to the vase, directly into the camera's line of sigh
ed a single,
ch
the sofa, she turned and walked out
as he brought it to his neck. His fin
she raised a glass of champagne. Her
y into the Travis family," Constance sai
ectionately. "If the company weren't in
amily. Marrying that bastard Ana off to
obody-deserved a life of squalor,
playboy with no ambition. Even if Ana m
open. Preston Kirk stormed
re's
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