again, very low. "Pl
owered her phone with the satisfied look of a cat that had just caught something small and frightened. She w
voice came out surpri
the security desk pretended to study their screens. A lobby full of employees preten
orty floors of sile
epsister paid my ex-boyfriend five thousand dollars to get me ba
't care wh
what i
it for her. For years they have been waiting for me to make a mistake, a weakness, a soft sp
walked into his office
a pawn,"
N
game I did not kn
and started again. "You are the one person in this building I would ne
because my hands had started to shake. "You said you know where Daniel works. You
a normal
otic
most missed it. It hurt to s
re afraid. I have not been that angry since I was a boy. I did not mean an
re, big and tense in the middle of his gleaming office, hands clenched at his sides lik
If someone bothers me, I'll tell you
ree
get to decide
aid, in the voice of a man w
ria
id ag
enly exhausted. The city glittered below, tiny and far away
e shelf sat something small and silver that did not belong with them. A music box. Ol
y," I said. "
blank, the way a house goes dark when someb
sorry, I
he little box with both hands, and wound the key on
thin, silvery me
ange, as though somebody had pressed a hand against an old bruise I did not know I had. Before I even tho
t a second later, exac
an f
d. I don't know why I did that.
a moment, I thought he might say something, and I saw a word ris
the lid, and th
the box back on the shelf with his back to me. "Y
ag, I could have sworn I saw him press
where I had gone to splash water on my face, when I heard
't know yet. Not
d with my han
d to his ear. He had lost every trace of his usual laugh. His shoulde
more weeks." A pause. "If Adrian finds out I've been looking
hind the door before he could look
did not want Adri
ing, he did not wa
d there in the empty corridor, and I thought, with a cree
that evening, the pho
it to a blogger, who sent it to the internet. It showed Adrian Blackwood, billionaire CEO, standing in the lobby of his
alf away, but my hair and my mole wer
GIRLFRIEND? BLACKWOOD HEIR FIGH
A gold digger. A nobody. She must be good in bed. Gina h
wn on the kitchen table a
ll
. Her coat was half off one shoulder, and she was hol
you?" s
He was only helping me. There was
ackwood boy? Ad
, bu
e pulled to its limit. All the color had left her face. "
It's Blackwood Group. Y
fice." She set the tablet on the table. Her
at her.
n, and I want you to stay away from that man and
d the money. Noah's school fees
ill m
g? Adrian hasn't
my entire life. Not when Dad died. Not when the bills piled up. Not even when the doctor said Noah might
something when
hundred dark possibilities crowded my mind. Then her eyes slid away to th
he whispered. "That is
door click shut, and then, very faintly, the sound of a drawer being opened. A
he silence
the Blackwoods. And whatever it

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