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Chapter 8

Word Count: 720    |    Released on: 13/11/2026

up, sealing the rear cabin of the B

ow across Dylan's sharp jawline. Avery pressed her back against the cold door panel, her

d silk tie with one hand

tsiders here now

w and gravelly i

too highly of you

urned toward the wind

the leather headrest by her ear, trapping her in the narrow corner between his

her chin and forced her

at me,

s were dark

nfertility, you found it necessary to embarrass

art. His warm breath brushed her lips

laugh, meeting his g

with a baby. I just finally saw

s pressing harder into her jawbon

you

his gaze dropping from her pal

en you cried and begged me to marr

then. Now my

t out ev

me go. Leave us both a

k, pressing his thumb right over her racing carotid artery. Feeling the rapid pu

only I get to

de of her throat with a

very short-selling firm on Wall Street will crush the Schmidt Group. I will bury your father under twenty billio

tips went ice-cold inside her pocket. She bit the inside of her lower lip until

her family was exposed. She could not detonate

my whole family, what el

er tense shoulders drop, going

y an unfamiliar surge of irritation. In the past, whenever he pressed her, she would c

e center console buzzed sharply. The driver's

, but it's an emergency call f

once. He pressed the answer button on the armrest, and a y

ood and collapsed... The doctor says she need

a single glance before b

speed to NewYork-Pr

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