He Called Me Gold Digger, Now He Can't Let Go

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kill anyone, I promise.

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ake sure the guilty one can't slip away. Mr. Burgess, there's no

from her coat, letting it dangle between her finge

t in his stomach. Still, his gaze betrayed him-

er voice smooth and hypnotic. Within moments, the tension drained from Kayce's

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softening the tension in his shoulders

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get your revenge soon. That bastar

mile. "I will watch him take his last br

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