Love's Shadow, A Billionaire's Tears
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the club thrumming dully through the wal
this city, to breathe air tha
at on a cool, wooden table.
sed an adjacent room, the door slightly ajar. I heard his
Jax was saying, his tone smug. "She
flattening myself against
lan with the new
to make Ellie jealous. Give it a few weeks. She'll come c
my heartbreak-it was all just a game to him. A
armth in my soul turne
ked aimlessly through the dark Chicago streets,
lingly lived in. My devotion hadn't been love; it had become a dan
the wrought iron gates were closed. And standing in
a courier, and in his hand, he held
r, my instructions are to deliv
edatory. "I'll mak
My travel documents f
never breaking my pace. I walked right up to him, snatched th
and steady as I signed the delivery
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