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tance to help Garrison build his law firm, reducing
lay dying in the hospita
osing to his mistress, Kayla, with a
ize. Instead, he forced me to sign my 15% stak
ed "security" becau
yla had poisoned my mother with arsenic to get her out of
told me to apologize to the
moment Janet
rce agreement in his face, and vani
ery in Paris, a gaunt, broken man fell to hi
the hem of my dress, be
ex-husband with a
, sir. Do
pte
d asked me to bury myself alive, even if he c
the scent of rich mahogany and stal
il the firm stabilizes. I need someone I can trust implicitly to handle the home fr
hand back in
the architecture firm, Ga
him so many closing arguments. "And you will get back to it. I promise. One ye
ked de
ed under the weight of his family's l
e acceptance l
looked
" I wh
the momen
would take five years f
of the Gardner estate, scrubbing a stub
red, knuckle
be to were gathering dust in the recycling b
ed in, checki
s wore well on him; it tailored hi
own at my
adjusting his cufflinks without looking at me.
yl
ted like ash
son,"
the doorknob. "What is i
trembling slightly. "The firm is stable.
sound of pu
been out of the game for half a decade. You think an ar
ised," I
ou. The house needs you. And frankly, Kayla needs m
ned th
ish, Janet. We h
alke
e wet cloth dripp
lf
areer. My inher
night, my
the h
r had co
ison. Straigh
nt told me he was in a private m
the hospi
ering wheel so hard I cou
table but critical. I sat by her bedside for
y, I need
eteria, my legs fee
ar the vending machines,
you are terribl
as K
fr
's voice said. "I go home and she lo
care of your mother. Though honestly, her mother is such a burden on the
od wen
nger in his voice. Only amusement. "But yes, if she
cked
to my mother's
lent, save for the rhythm
the plast
d found m
s wished my
e lau
buzzed in
n unknow
t didn'
el
istorted voice spok
es
you are about to lose. I can help you get out. I can help you
my mother'
the wine stain o
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