rs of the walk-in closet. She stared bla
pulled out three basic, tailored business suits she had bo
d to parade her around at charity galas were s
h rapid, precise movements, dropp
drawer open and grabbed her passport, her bi
ting on the glass counter. It was stuffed with
he diamonds. She only reached in and pulled out a cheap
three heavy suitcases out to the living roo
led out a thick stack of papers. It was an un
ipped to the last page and signed her
inst the thick paper echoed loudlyt hand and stared at the three-carat di
ard. The ring slid over her knuckle, leavin
diamond dead center o
r suitcases. She walked into the e
loaded her bags into t
please," Eleonor
out the window at the sun hitting the trees in Central Park. She dr
e used her own depleted savings account t
nora handed him a twenty-dollar bill
foot across the plush carpet and let her
fee table. Brittany Marsh's
oded through the speaker, cursing Jaret wi
e laugh. "I'm at the Plaza, Bri
ad silence on the line. Then,
e me twenty minutes," Brittany
he floor-to-ceiling window, looki
nutes later, the su
d there in a chic trench coat, holding a fre
s around Eleonora in a bone-crushing hug.

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