e of the luxury resort. Bradley lay on a lounge chair

tiny bikini. She walked over, dripping water

hifted his weight, pull

ut she quickly hid it. She picked up a piece of sli

his private cell phone vibrate

en. It was his mother,

urrowing instantly as his mother

at the family estate for three days! How

t his champagne spill

antrum in the Manhattan apartment. He never imagined

other and hung up. A strange, suffo

ry again?" Kristal asked sof

pened his contacts and dialed the nu

d, robotic female voice spoke: "The number

d. He stood up, walked to the edg

. She hadn't just blocked him. She

nger rushed to his head. His fingers grip

d his executive assi

" Bradley barked into the phone

Connor called back.

s completely empty. The

k all her personal clothes. It lo

in Bradley's ears. That woma

o the suite. He ripped off his robe a

him. "Bradley, what's wrong? W

dercloud. "The trip is canceled. We

, reaching out to grab his

without a second of hesitation

ver the phone, ignoring Kristal entirely. He co

ushed out, her fingernails diggi

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