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Sinclair's bare shoulders the second
ingers tugged at the stiff, heavily beaded bodice of the designer wedding dress. The gown was tai
e stone steps. He did not smile. He reached out and pushed
stured for her
rvingly quiet. She followed Jennings up the grand, dimly lit sweeping marble staircase. The op
ng corridor. He stood in front of a
s heel, and walked away. He aba
e of her cheek hard to steady her racing heay doors open. The wood creak
The only light came from the pale moonlig
the silhouette of a broad-shouldered man. He was si
The rubber wheels squeaked against the hardwood
he opened her mouth to in
t something soft
A sharp gasp ripp
on the floor. A pool of dark, thick blood seeped from a na
e immediately shoved her hand into the hidden pocket of her
en glare of the lock screen instantly i
e phone
rk room. It was icy, commanding,
at him, her chest heaving. "You did this. You r
ts glinted in the moonlight. His expression remained ened into overdrive. She assumed h
igh heels, abandoning them on the rug. She s
his isolated, dark room and find the head butler, or anyone with a phone, to call the police. She couldn't just sit the
ase. Her bare feet slapped loudly against
an out into the chilly Manhattan night. She a
driveway, blocking her path. The bright headlights bl
furious face of her father, Ric
e grabbed Serena violently by the upper arm. His th
isty Montana temper flaring up hot and fast. "Let go of me!
rip. "Where do you think you are going?" Richard sneered. He gave her arm a har
pain in her arm. "He attacked a mai
I do not care if there is a dead body in that room. If you run, I will call the hospital. I wi
The fiery fight drained out of her in a split second. Her muscles went completely slack. Her hands clenched into
ick lump of pride an
d around. Slowly, she walked back toward the

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