k eyes locked onto Fallon. The look was heavy, complicated-a violen
or open and walked out, his long strides carrying him str
re for a long time, staring at the space where he had just been. She di
htscape of New York City stretched out before her. The vibrant, pulsing life of the
ocket, her ph
lit up with a text from her be
w the news alerts! Are
nts felt stiff and uncooperative. She typed back a
ge door. Corbin's executive assistant stepped inside.
aid smoothly. "Mr. Mcgowan has
. She knew exactly what this was. It wa
y," she said, her voice
s were very specific. I must ensure you arrive at your residence safe
al safety. He cared about the Mcgowan Group's stock price. He was terrified she would wa
her. Her bones felt lik
down a sterile service corridor, and out through the hospital's
aybach was idlin
on climbed in. As she settled into the plush lea
in the dr
lutter, but she quickly crushed it. He was driving himself. That meant he had
, final thunk. The temperatur
rd. The heavy vehicle glided smoothly out of t
of the Mcgowan Group shares and remain a permanent beneficiary of the family trust,"
e," Corbin replied instantly. He kept his eyes fi
t," Fallo
iress who finally snapped and deliberately tried to permanently eliminate her husband's so
uine confusion. She hadn't been to a club
jecting. He was building a hypothetical profile of the ki
alking about," she said, refu
ck into a suffo
ative. The adrenaline crash hit her body all at once. An overwhelming, crushing wave of exhaustion pulled her eyelids down. She rested
ught she heard Corbin mutter a low, harsh curse. The car seem
oth stop outside her pentho
the harsh streetlights. She felt disoriented and entirely drained. She dragged herself out of the car, mumbled
e ruined Chanel suit and submer
el. He watched her retreating back until she disappeared into the lobby. His
his blind spot, his eyes caug
e dark leather of the rear se
's. She had l

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