ow hum of the V12 engine. With a sharp snap, Caesar closed the gold lighter, plunging

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sed on her jaw for a fraction of a second before he

the capital market, there are ten thousand untraceabl

jaw, her fear giving

so of course you can say that!" Aria raised her voice.

to raise the soundproof partition. Caesar leaned against the leather headrest, pulling a ciga

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ped dead. He turned his head slowly

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ted her waist, but his g

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a Central Park penthouse. As the car rolled to a stop, Caesar released her abrupt

hing his door open and ste

seat, gasping for air as she stared at