Too Late For Love: My Coldhearted Ex-Husband
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worked for the Evans family for a decade, gl
self. "He thinks if he acts tough, I'll respect him.
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d. "If Jorden violates the 'public image' cl
"Well, usually it results in a reduction of his month
"Cut it all. Freeze his
ems extreme. If he'
trum. Cut the funds. I want him to have to ask
I'll initiate
anguage. Power. Money. Control. Jorden lived in her world, on her
nderground garage of the
e got out. "I might need you to take
vate elevator up
ook of disdain. She expected to find Jorden in the living room, perhaps nurs
ors slid open w
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hardwood floor. The motion-sensor lights in the hallw
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y, Jorden kept the thermostat at a cozy 72 degrees b
ouse slippers, which were always perfe
ter was spotless. No smell of dinne
ed at her throat. Panic?
he bed was made, perfectly tight, t
sn't
n't co
clutching her expensive bag. For the first time in t
nightstand on hi
there. His book-some biog
he w
e bed. The silence was deafeni
you?" she
had prepared her speech. She wa
crush someone
when he wasn't with her. Did he have friends? She did
he had lived with for three year
service had stopp
he one number she knew would have
led the
is your e
ent," Catarina said, her voice trembling sl
mom
was cheerful.
a vehicle registered to a Jorden Nash. The report indicates a rollover with entra
to her mouth. That meant the Jaws.. is h
over the line, ma'am. You'll need
atarina's fingers. It bo
ing. He wasn't
crushed insi
ust frozen hi