blic reignited a wave of helpless fury in Aubree. It w
barstool for leverage, clumsily climbed onto it, elevating herseat Julian, her voice ringing out
, her voice hoarse, "is
judgmental faces swiveled toward them. Julian Sterling, a man who had spent his entire li
y hardened into a thunderous scowl. This had crossed the
ps. He grabbed her wrist, his voice low and carryi
s that t
re out screwing other women behind my back..." As she spoke, tears str
nsified, making Julian frown deeply. Faced with mou
st went throu
at friend? More lik
the watchful eyes of the public, he was painted as a cheating, irresponsib
your girl here? Aren't you worrie
Cheating is one thing, but you
lub like this, aren't you afrai
ake her, I'm ca
if he didn't resolve this right now, it would escalate into tomorrow's Page Six headline: Billio
r over his shoulder and headed for the ex
am not your scu
blurrily at the floor, her dress riding up to her t
" she screamed, her legs
steel, immobilizing her. "Shut up," he growled, the words vibr
k Amex card. The manager's eyes widened as he read the name on it. He ga
wind hit them. The shock of the cold, combined with b
weakening. "I swear to God, if you don't put me down
Maybach, which had been idling silently at the end of the block, pulled up to th
moniously dum
ettled. Her fighting spirit evaporated, replaced by a deep, dizzying exhaustio
t of cedarwood and crisp night
or her phone, only to find it was dead, leavin
on next to him suddenly lunged forward, threw her
ph.
ched her slowly open her eyes, he instan
being drunk. It
bag at the club and enduring the icy glares of the entire crowd, he figur
ow, clipped command to the dri
hout a sound, seamlessly merging into the
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