e pressure was immense, a brutal display of his physical dominan
wl that vibrated through her skull. "Who were you with? Anothe
ssessive jealousy, were a lit match
firestorm of
he struggle to build a new life, the memory of him choosing another woman ove
ructed wall of icy
peed born of pure fury, swung
nshot in the crowded terminal. It echoed in the
sp went through
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, surged forward, ready to subdu
ent, imperious command. They
, tasting blood. The look in his eyes was no longer just angry. It was something darker, so
g from the force of the blow. She stared
d across Jackson's lips.
other word
bent down, and threw her over his
ide down. She beat against his back with her fists, her le
s of a trapped insect. He strode through the parted cro
t his security chief. "Anyon
hat brought tears to her eyes. She was being carried throug
ct any pain she could. He grunted, his pace falter
ybach waiting at the curb. A b
ather of the back seat. Before she could scramble ou
d up, encasing them in a suf
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ic, on a Gulfstream G6
er couch, her face tear-staine
n of his laptop. A single red dot, representing his mother's phone, wa
tten away. He
clenched into fists,
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