eyes narrowing as she recog
d every bit the picture of manipula
mile as she positioned herself directly in Ch
hollow. "Still asking questions you already know
aring in her eyes. But she recovered fast, s
out you. How can you t
rie
was here to en
unreadable. "Mrs. Marshall, it's time
erie while addressing Kellan. "I'd love to,
said no
igned hurt. "Chelsey, I knew Vincent was divorcing you today. I was worried you'd be upset, s
y's denial was sharp and absolute. She looked back
composure cracked just slightly as he turned
st beneath the surface as her hair fel
with deliberate smugness, "some creatu
ed her head slightly, a slow, taunting smile spreading across
ht at the sight of th
thetically grateful for any scrap of attention Valerie threw her way. Wh
an's tone was notic
s. "Mr. Fowler," she said, her voice deliberately soft, "it
Chelsey b
ng." Valerie paused, letting the words settle. "The divorce agreement states she forfeits everything. She's no
ou to open it s
some clothes. I didn't take
. "That's not for you to decide, is it? And if y
Valerie tipped the suitcase o
f clothing lay in a me
only a handful of clothes. Still unwilling to let it go, she rifled through
Valerie spent several long mi
elsey looked down at
ice syrupy sweet, "I'm only following V
er, and she had no interest in dragging this out with Valerie. More than anything, she didn't want to be here when
nd headed for the elevator.
the eleva
an icy presence washed over her. It was so sharp and su
s. Then, as her gaze traveled upward,
ecovered first, lowering
p voice thick with restrained rage. "Chelsey. It s
throat, the suffocating pressure, the blackness creeping in at the
lf to hold his g
ere!" He closed the distance between them in t
ere was nowhere left to go. She squeezed her eyes shut fo
in a desperate rush. "I was trying to leave.
ward, cutting her off, eyes g
you lie l
ie to hell. If it weren't for that manipulative brat, she'd have been lo
it
e to-just so she wouldn't walk off with anything that belonged to you." She paused, her voice trembling with manufactured hu
turned murderous. "Ar
with a sickening thud. Chelsey didn't have time to think. Her hands flew up, clawi
choked out, her voice
ess. "Who gave you permission to test m
she pulled, his h
. Marshall, if anything happens to Mrs. Marshall, the board will us
rs, still locked around Chelsey's thr
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