The Invisible Wife's Billionaire Revenge
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g-sleeved, with an open back that revealed the sharp ridge of her spine. It was stu
a tuxedo, but his eyes were
d carpet together.
erbilt! L
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small of her back for the photo
erena a
g, chiffon Grecian number that looked dangerously like a
d from Catherine's back
therine spent most of it sitting at the table, sippin
the three of them ended up at
car," Sebastian of
e elevator," he instru
e, and Serena. The atmosphere was suffocating. The scent of Sere
. The elevator b
un
jolt sho
flickered
kness swal
there was ab
erena s
breathe!" Her voice was
tly. Catherine heard t
m here. I'v
wall. The darkness pressed in on her. He
ed in a closet by a cruel nanny for hours. Sebastian didn't k
therine whisper
shed his arm
d past h
e, Catherine!" he barked, his voi
Catherine heard him gathe
st breathe. Count to te
dly she dropped it. She fell to her knees, groping on thed on the
t through t
Serena was straddling his lap, clinging to his lapels, her face buried in
e light. He saw Ca
ked an
e ordered. "Sh
button. She pressed it. Nothing. S
Sebastian commanded. "Focus, S
Serena sobbed, clu
t. I pr
inst the cold metal wall.
her woman. She watched him be the
k, just outside th
ealized. He doesn't know because
tting on the floor too, but on
ng love to Serena. Catherine silent, invisible, holding t
returned. The overhe
tor began
ened on the
irefighters
weeping woman in white, and a woman in blue standing alone in the corner