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the edge of the glass cabinet, its jagged
y skin. I glared up
my wrist, his grip clamping down on the bleeding cut, the lust in his eyes replace
o the wound, I wrenched my arm
drops. The pain sharpened my senses, and my voice came out trembl
d, his imposing frame radiating the suffocating dominance of an
nsibi
line, demanding children to secure the club's future. It was a c
e eve
on' was all it took for him to leave me absorbing his mo
ut the door. Now that I was
m burning through my chest: "That's no long
ste
lk-in closet, sliding betwe
stressed as she reached for my arm. "Please don't hurt yourself out of sp
, I swallowed the moisture in my eye
u, Jolene," Genevra whimpered,
tone callous and dismissive: "She brought it
heel and walked
I swallowed the bitter lump in my throat. When a man stops
e learned th
ing into a vicious, triumphant hiss: "Failed to seduce him,
reaming
ere, you will nev
pposed to be his Old Lady from the start; if you hadn't crept into his bed after that crash, we woul
y-nin
disdain flickere
signature was already locked inside Victoria's legal courier pouch. While Genevra was gleefully counting down four long weeks, Victoria's expedited judicial contacts were b
waste a single breath correcting her, stepping past her a
trash, pulled a field dressing from my bag
Langl
s into the study, slammi
avy leather coat, tossing it over the swivel chair, and yan
en under my fingernail. The cross-hatch beveling, the distinctive tool
bbon loose, casting t
sert was a tightly rolled white
to snap the cord and
A
open, crashing agai
nty sheriffs and state troopers just raided the north interchange! They impounded the
study: "Alec! My father's crates! If the feds inspect those seri
mmi
o the velvet box. I snapped the lid shut, jammed it into the b
off the counter as I strode past them. "As
our exhausts tore through the quiet val
compound, grey light was bleeding
open. The federal raid had been a disaster; we had barely managed to
k loungewear, flashing me an eager smile. "A
er my stubbled face. My gaze shifted to the older housekeeper clearin
housekeeper answered cautiously, her voice tight. "Looked like sh
d, and reliable. Whenever I walked in from a night run
o years I had returned to fin
rang in my ears like a sla
allowed to make. She was my Old Lady, and she w
s wrapped in heavy bandages," the housekeeper muttered, castin
plate of eggs in front of me, I masked my ir
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nto the shop office and placed my formal resi
eline. I only needed to clear the remaining engine builds and see tomorrow's charity auction run through to completion. Forty-eight hours.
morrow's charity auction run com
ey..." the
le from now on," I
d guest riders are locked in, but the high-end custom au
'll reach out to the rem
my phone chimed with an i
ped i
a fork out toward the camera. The morning light illuminated his chiseled jaw,
ed at me with tha
d without a second thought, I
I pulled off the simple silver band, tracin
ng those letters myself. Today, they w
the clipboard. "Add t
your wedding band! If the Boss finds out i
almly. "He doesn't even k
eyes stopping on the embossed blac
I dialed the di

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