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Chapter 8

Word Count: 813    |    Released on: 21/10/2026

pital where Bailee had tried to fall asleep against his shoulder-triggering a strange wave of physical revulsi

to that dark lighthouse during the hurricane, remembering the girl in the

e had folded hundreds of glow-in-the-dark paper stars in that freezing lighthouse to keep the suicidal fourteen-year-old boy

w. She knew that if she told him the truth now, he would only

d staircase into the dining room, where Emiliano sat drinking bl

id the folder across the

gn

ge: Compulsory Medical Power of Attorney and Bone Marrow Donation C

You're trying to use spousal legal au

llars goes straight into Kane Enterprises," Emiliano said, t

tched the document off the table and ripped i

day, I won't sign

craped violently against the floor, g

? Bailee is going into organ failure-

ainfully, yet she clenched her teeth and gla

her rot

s Emiliano's open palm struck her left cheek, knocking her he

hand as a flash of shock and regret crossed his ey

ed my han

Dania looked at him with eyes devoid of any remaining wa

my willingness to trade for my father's company as obedience. The second

room and whispered urgently into his ear. Frowning deeply, Emilia

nd have the guards lock down the perimeter so

sat back down and laced his finger

and wire the funds to your father's compa

gripping the e

at

m Freeman Reid, the heir to Reid Capital," Emiliano said with a mocking curl of his lip. "He sa

red at her husband. Everyone on Wall Street kne

A corporate escort to trad

duty," Emiliano replied, standing up and buttoning his jacket.

. I'l

s until they bled, closing her ey

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