Too Late: The Don Begs Forgiveness
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nes looked at me with cold, reptilian e
e said. "The disci
ck until I was dragging myself across the
exit, I heard him laughing w
neered. "The certificate is
ittaney faked an injury to frame me, K
nd ankles to the to
my shoulder dislocated, leaving me brok
t know his mother would smuggle me onto
aden was rotting in a Supermax prison, betrayed b
sits on my des
cancer, and he has lef
bag for on
finally learned that he threw away
pte
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ck screamed from the tension of ho
n't deign to lo
lian gaze that had kept the Chicago Ou
o leave the Barne
brating through the heavy s
't a qu
s a v
the marble floor cold
rs. Barnes. I am co
nally
son," I continued, my voice devoid
the Don. That was the transaction. My l
up her tea, the chi
she said. "That is not a c
age," I co
the canary he crushes
rs, I had pl
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de Kaden Barnes while he ruled
ir money through my
while his mistresses w
ced down my throat because he wouldn't let
rs weren't whi
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alking," I said, p
. They say he respects a stripper more than th
set the cu
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countered. "And it is drown
ng to the window that overl
s calc
care about
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on in offshore accounts," s
l endure. That is what
r blood money. I
hen, her eye
a price, Harl
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left t
her voice devoid of emotion.
ut begging for mercy, I will grant you the divorce. You
't hes
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then that pa
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cross the gravel driveway, the back of
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room, pack my bag, and va
the foyer, my
ted from the
hat curdled the
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n't have
have ke
heard
Brittaney whined. "She walks a
velvet rumble, the sound that used to make
at piece of pa
against the cold
mean?" Brit
" Kaden said, his tone dis
after my father died. We faked the regis
tilted o
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ars of
f abuse disg
ieving I was hono
was all
n't a
ncubine wi
gh bubbled in my throat,
nd gave
ur shot out from
nce
s pampered
sinking its teet
from the sudden shift of weight that
o shake t
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the doorway, a visio
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no b
le floor, landing direc
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dn't b
ldn't
as perfectly fine, and turn her tear-filled
de
oked
the blood pool
the agony etch
s mistres
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in his eyes swa
ed, stepping betwe
u dare to