r. The final, signed divorce agreement lay on the coffee table in front of her,
her face. Pick him up? Take care of him?
perfectly level, carrying clearly throug
straightening his tie, froze in mid-air. His face, alr
s words. "Oh. Uh, Chloe, he's... he's rea
d brittle, like breaking glass. "If he's not in a good way, he should
e hang for a beat,
eadly precision, "Seraphina is carrying his child, isn't she? I
he silent room
t out a choked gasp, stari
placed by the icy shock of exposure. He stared at the phone as if it
. "Tell him to stop playing these path
that, she
g silence of the room. It was the soun
Julian, his eyes wide.
t friends to see, by the one person he thought he had under his complete control. The shame was a physic
able. It flipped over, sending bottles, glasses, and ice crashi
his voice laced with cold fury. "Looks like the cat's
ng at straws, his arrogance a pathetic shield against the ter
on Julian's shoulder. "Man, I don't know. When
ulian violently shoved h
fa and stormed towards the door,
going?" Ethan c
ful bitch," he yelled over his shoulder, his voice raw wit
o cool the fire in his veins. He threw himself into the driver's seat of his Aston
e was his. His property. And she had
that friend of hers. Maya. In that
e tires screaming in protest. He was going to find her. And wh
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