o men in black suits clamped onto m

Vivian being forced to bow her head

head bumped into the hood with a dull thud. Those aroun

gize!" Amara's sharp stilett

Stars and Moon," a Blakely family heirloom meant for the matriarc

an let out a s

strap was broken in my struggle. Some shards of glass

lakely family. If anything were to ha

d hurled it. The metal canister hit the guard's for

ned icy. "How dare you resist? Took their clothes off! Let eve

htly and stood protecti

the Blakely family usually treated me with the utm

y chest as the fabric was torn

ed my arms. I smelled my own hair burning.

til my throat bled, but it

ied to stay calm. "I am the da

ter? It's Sophia Clark, and she's negotiating a multi-billion-dollar business deal right now abroad. Have you read too many novels?" Amara snee

ill run dow

es to save the Blakely Corporation. A month ago, he told me over

o look for Vivian and just wanted t

ublicly strip me and accuse me of imperso

rm as it fractured. Some bone shards pierced

and crouched down to grip my chin