the doors slid shut, she saw Liam running towards her, his face pale with worry. Behin
breathing. She caught her reflection: hair a mess, makeup smeared, her
e of it all, still glittered mocki
d. She bolted out, running through the l
the hospital entrance, staring at the handc
desperate force, she jammed the sharp edge into the tiny screw slot andclick, scraping against her skin bef
ned, got into her car, and sped away, leaving
ed by the commotion, had settled Annabel back
elevators. "Liam? What are you doing h
contain. He remembered his sister's pleading eyes and swallowed his anger. "My si
, erratic behavior. "What is she playing at now?
ack. The doctor says it's just a standard case of pediatric pneumonia. He's
sound life-threatening. With the boy's situation under control, Hi
g near the entrance caught his eye. He walked over
mangled and stripped, the surrounding gold gouged as
, watched him rush inside, and thrown a petulant fit because she wasn't the center of attention. He
g around the bracelet, his eyes cold. He decided he would have a serious
guest room, threw herself onto the bed, and pulle
mbs. Her head throbbed with a dull ache,
r, she heard
hing to even out, feigning sleep. She couldn'
st room turned. It stop
n, the distinct sound of a key
y went rigid
. She could feel his gaze on her, scrutinizing, judging. She could smell the faint, antise
d she tasted blood, fi
parently satisfied by her "steady" b
he felt it was pointless to
The heavy click of diamond against polished wal
open. A silent, powerful statement: there was n
pen her eyes. She turned her head and looked at the bra
lly began to fall, soaking
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