ff the vaulted ceiling of the ballroom. The audio was
ow dropped her champagne glass. It
Wall Street elites, politicians, and socialit
e room e
into a statue. The blood drained from his face so fast he looked like a
blood-curdling scream. She threw her han
hock. He sprinted toward t
fucking now!" Hyman roared, grabbi
d, his face pale with panic. "I can't! The system
n's voice boomed th
he thought of touching her makes
ly destroying whatever dignity the
urnalists in the room, smelling blood in the water, aggressi
miliation was too much. He marched up to Kevin, pulled his ar
enio screamed. "This is
s bleeding lip. He didn't fight b
alive by the press, rolled her eyes back and
und her head, and dragged her out the sid
e chaos, Isidora st
ake gently. To everyone else, she looked like a
e, Cedrick could
of her lips were curled upwar
tened. His blood ran hot. The sheer a
eavy metal barstool. He swung it with all his might an
ally went black, but the moaning audio continued
heaving, facing a room fu
malicious cyber attack..." Hyman
up, buttoned their jackets, and walked out without a
. He didn't hug her. He leaned
rsenio hissed. "You better pray this merge
fake tears gone. "I jus
one to the floor. He walked down the
Isidora, his massive fra
n. His lips brushe
whispered, his voice dark and dangerou

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