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turated with the mingled aromas
the crowded bar, carrying a large tray
thick carpet. The bar's black uniform
beautiful she was. It also failed to disguise the shadows be
the loud, carefree customer
r consumed there could cost more than what Madelynn earned in an entire year.
mediately stopped. Her fee
eemed to st
p of people eagerly trying to please him. Six years had passe
her Har
ye
strikingly handsome features, and a wardrobe of worn, faded shirts. Sitting before her now
topher was the one she least wanted to encounter
aise you
topped her in her tracks, carrying an auth
me useless. She couldn
rned to a night six years earl
lf standing before everyone and throwing a glass of red wine directly int
student, surviving on a full scholarship whil
ivileged heiress of the Collins family. Every
later, things w
ed through Madelynn
d woman sitting beside Kristopher asked. Her eyes drif
ver her without the slightest trace of emotion, as though sh
came from him, his vo
know a woma
Her expression immediately turned dismissive. "Of course. I was r
blood spread across her tongue. She finally lowered her eyes, turned around, andhe would cross paths with Kri
was to make sure it
nn was finally free to leave. She headed down a dark, gr
key into the lock a
e foul combination of old liquor a
n a large, calloused hand lunged out, seized he
ammed shut
, Nicholas Smith, stood over her in the dim light, his drunken
n's scalp, and tears imme
a trembling voice, "Tonight... it was slow. I barely
rched her pocket and pulled out a handf
ression hardening with anger. "You expect me to believe this is
wer, his hand struck
tinctively curling herself into a tight ball. Sh
y impact sent another wave of pain through her body. She clenched her te
cash on the nightstand, Madelynn suddenly l
," she pleaded, her voice breaking. "
became vicious, and he kicked Madelynn away from him. "Don't ever mention th

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