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Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 917    |    Released on: Today at 13:54

light sliced through the ga

d directly into

her hands gripping the silk sheets o

it was splitting o

sitting position, l

ensive, now heavily wrinkled

arted arou

gany furniture and expensive oi

lam against her ribs

rned h

e piece of paper resting

he New York City Hal

violently as she pick

tark black ink: Dixon Spen

ffocating absurdit

nt, the brass door

y door s

olled int

ectly tailored, dark

ouser pocket, walking with the slow, arroga

ward against the headbo

thick duvet u

rought me back

ed, her vo

egal residence,

bed, looking down at her with abs

age certificate in her fist

I changed my mind. I am canc

expensive lapel and fl

't even

down and pick

a speck of invisible

an annulment requires proof

slow ste

edge of the mattress, leanin

een his massive fra

will believe that you force

nd cold tobacco rolled off

the air thin o

act. I will pay th

ords through c

chuckle, as if she had j

power to freeze every single corporate spon

onto hers, col

rnight, or are you going to force your parents to sell thei

ound Gretchen's thro

rained from her face, lea

r lower lip so har

ed at her

le flicker of pain flashed

it, his voice dropping

y the vi

ood up straight, casually ad

ge. I simply hand

owly toward

and that stray every single day. Dis

o face her, mapp

ront of the old man. Help me take control of the board

breathing slowl

laced by the cold, h

hless businessman sta

d no w

n said, lifting her chin a

incipal dancer re

I get out

ng Barnett's lif

mouth twitched upwar

e Spencer family's resou

it pocket and pulled o

o the soft duvet

nutes. Your ex-fiancé is currently en

and walked to

e brass knob, he stopped an

appoint me

warning and pulled the

ll into a d

out and flipped o

less, five-carat

t the sunlight,

he heavy stone

the cold metal onto

desire for war ign

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