hrough the massive windows
ng a sharp, tailored white blouse and s
sat slicing a piece of steak. When she saw Chris
efully. She picked up her coffee cup, took a slow sip,
etched, heavy a
ssure. She put her fork down a
etter, sister?" Hi
p down. The porcelain clinke
and stared directl
abel said, her voice flat. "Are you worried a
the table. Her knuckles turned w
hat you mean,"
crossed her arms over her chest, studying
l stated bluntly. "Are you going to sit there and tell me y
I just treat Jaylon like an older bro
napkin and dabbed the corner of
tally seen those disgusting, explicit chat logs on Hilary's phone. Every single word was
from Hilary's face. Sh
with Jaylon was flawless. She
it screeched against the hardwood f
" Hilary yelled, her vo
ly still. She uncrossed her arms and gest
u can have him," Christabel said lightly. "I
y like a physical b
for Christabel to be ruined, for Ch
. If Hilary took him now, she would be t
s wide with fear. "The Montgomery family
the table until she was standing right next
about that, little sist
, cold cheek. The gesture looked sweet, b
and walked out o
er body shook violently. Pure,
from her pocket and d
e told her the pho
e table. It hit a delicate bone-china plate, shatte
walked into her bedro
he keyboard, bypassing standard security protoco
private inbox
past life, born out of a desperate need t
hotel records and bank transfers between Jaylon Mo
r, a zip file app
thing you need is here. Enough t
l unzippe
tion videos of Jaylon and Hilary in b
re as cold
slipping a tiny, untraceable backdoor Trojan into the phone of Preston Montgomery's personal assistant, ju
delayed
these nuclear bombs would drop directly into the

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