Shattered Vows: The Ruined Heiress's Final Days

ck her up now? Great, great. We'

cold glare. "You'd better keep your mouth shut. Know what to say and w

." Her tongue was missing a piece, making her speech halting. The

up slowly. The window rolled down, revea

lifted her head to meet those dark, heavy eyes. The name that rus

was that cold, distant address. "Don't make me repeat

ying to her. Once, she had chased him relentlessly for ten years, clinging and shameless, the laughi

nced at it, a trace of mockery in his eyes. "Adaline, still using that trick? Playing for s

g too long, and she collapsed to the ground. She couldn't go back! She would die there! Her left leg had

for anything again, never cling to the title of Mrs. Holder. She would give it

ss--would never have apologized. She had been insufferable, done every bad thing im

ooks like sending you there final

taken--forced into a car just like this and driven to Westcliff Rehabilitation Center. Cold sw

asking.

ore he could speak, she began trembling and apologizing nonstop. "Sorry... sorry... I got your car dirty. I'll wipe it... wipe it clean." She kn

d onto the leather. She grew more frantic, scrubbing