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Chapter 7

Word Count: 652    |    Released on: Today at 09:36

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't seen a hundred times before. This woman. What did she take me

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her fir

time was worth five hundre

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trouble. Now, I wondered if she was just a very, ve

nd dialed Emilio Rey

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to the Sinclair fortune, my security was usually airtig

d she... sleeps with you, then leaves you cash?" He couldn't ho

tone-cold. "You

ggles. "It's just... it's insane. Who the hell i

when she looked at me, had been

She had my full attention

r my private line to Wy

calm, professional voi

an was in my room last night. I want to know who she is, w

diately. Every camera on the 28th floor, all exit

eplied without a hint of sur

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cklace and a ring. Get them to every top jeweler and des

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