From The Dead: A Billionaire's Revenge
her way out,
etch my legs, my eyes scanning the
d and Linda exchanged a look. They t
estival grounds in the distance. People milled about, u
en, diligently collecting cans and plastic bott
A small, dark-haired girl. It had to be her. The memory was
y pockets, pulling out a couple of energy bars
, startled, h
the bars. "Par
en took them with
K was still visible, but not paying close attentio
learned in agony and desperation in that other lif
ed with understandin
ast, "she is sick. I can pay for tre
speration. But I saw a spark in her eyes. She knew t
movement. Then she quickly went back to h
rom inside. "Alex!
onfidence would be his undoing. He allowed Chloe to be calle
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