The Billionaire's Substitute: Her Final Escape

e at Walton Group. He carefully placed the ring of keys an

quisition papers. The moment he saw the black

bled a dark ink s

fund," Nolan reported. He tried to keep his v

ed up. His eyes wer

aying hard to get will make me inc

ammed his hand down o

attached to my secondary Centurion

ing in the silent office. Brogan aggressive

me on that greedy woman,

r of it. He nodded and backed out of the office, leaving B

building in Brooklyn, Elease was dragging her s

n the peeling

wearing an oversized t-shirt and sweatpan

and the soaked hem of her coat. She immediately grabbed El

ide, careless smi

man. I dumped that Wall Street

d in her vocabulary. She turned around and marc

n't see Elease's face contort in agony as

tic pill bottle deep into the bottom compartment, an

olding a steaming mug. She pointed at the

babe," Brianna an

ped into her freezing palms. Her eyes burned, and

cross-legged on the floor and exc

ing a new CEO dropped in from the board. Supposed

oing into the office tomorrow, handing in her resignation, and using h

as pitch black. Brianna was

on the narrow sofa. The wail of police sir

he cheap window frame. The chill trigge

arted in her chest and r

amp to find her pills. She co

it down hard into the fabric, muffling her own a

yes flashed in her mind. The injustice and the heartbre

vived t

trembling body into the cramped bathroom. She grip

corpse. Her skin was

ezing water onto her face, slapping her c

of thick concealer and liquid foundation. She layered it on, blend

e red lipstick and painted her lips. She l

nd silk blouse. She carefully folded her resignat

wning. She took one look at Elease an

eady to kill,"

gh Brianna's, and the two of them walked out

sh hour train

bodies. The physical pressure against her chest made it in

eeched to a halt in t

street level and tilted her head back, looking up at t

me to say