The Discarded Wife Is A Billionaire
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ward the stairwell door that was sl
against the cold floor. He hit the stairwell door with
wn the spira
sh of white. A figure moving fa
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urned. It hit him like a sledgehammer to the temple. His vision blurred, turning into a ka
ling. He gripped the rail
issed through
burst into the stairwell b
clutching his head. "Lock dow
floors
rd the orde
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ed the pins out of her hair, letting the long, honey-brown waves fall ov
the busy waiting ro
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he crowd. People
'Authorized Personnel Only'. She pulled out a sleek, black keyc
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out from across the hal
ed through the door and let it sla
ste disposal units, its engine purring sof
nto the back s
e curb just as Joseph's head of security burst o
he leather seat, her hand
looking in the rearview mirror
e whispered. "He'
n the steps, breathing heavily. The
silhouette. The way she r
one. She was a fraud who had
his gut told hi
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