tness. Elenore stood in the doorway, dressed in the charcoal gray dress Cedrick in
o them, she was the "Assistant" or the "Ward." The NDA was so strict that
said, her voice raspy
Fields has implemented a caffeine-free zone for the estate this month.
man's back. "I am not Mr
low liquid. Her expression was pitying but firm. "I ca
e mug on t
y. It was a small thing, a cup of coffee. But aft
and poured the contents directly i
s shocked eyes. "I'
ic rhythm against her ribs. That was the first time she h
k allowed her to use. She closed the door and leaned against
-the "Red Line." It was strictly for life-or-death emergencies. He had told he
g. Once. Twic
s voicemail. Or his
he line cl
n's voice said. It was smooth, c
es turned white. She knew that voice. She had
ng suspicious, just bored. Like she was
hed squeal erupted. "Daddy! Lo
ld. P
one thing; the auditory proof was a visceral punch to the gut. They
all. Her thumb hit
nds trembling uncontrollably. He was
her desk buzzed,
guard's voice crackled. "Ms
e. Cedrick's personal assistan
id, her voice sounding
woman with a sharp bob cut and a suit that cost more than Elenore
lenore up and down, her lip curling slightly. "You look tired. A
you want
iness trips in the coming quarter. He wants to ensure total discretion. This is an addendum to
ld out
he paper. It was a
gn this, E
aughed, a short, dry
it without reading it. I'm
ension. "Don't act like a wife, Elenore. We both know what you are. You're a paid companion with a fancy title to keep the
cit. It was the leas
ick in the shower with another woman. She thought of the
napped. It wasn't a though
ore her brain regi
ac
f the high marble c
lm stung. He
eyes were wide, filled with shock. The red imprint of
there was ab
re said. Her voice was low
g. She grabbed her portfolio. "You have no id
ched out the front door, the hea
ng hand. She felt a rush of adrenaline, h
idden behind a generic landscape painting. She spun the dial.
Separation_Draft_v1. She had written it years a
d on the desk.
. It was an aler
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shed, replaced by a cold wave of terror. Vance h
one. Hazle's li
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