Upper East Side club smelled of
he crossed the threshold, the loud, piercing
the table. She looked Isla up
ke an ugly duckling that had wandered into a s
he smallest chair in the darkest corner
tightly in her lap. She pulled the trust fund documents
ed the new asset-freezing clauses Curtiss had a
older onto the table.
hissed. "You can't even control your ow
s. Her bottom lip trembled. "I... I can'
ir napkins to hide their cruel smiles. They lov
ene snapped her fingers. A waiter pushed
in was a shimmering, si
udly, "is the unreleased autu
rowded around, praising Jaylene's incr
t her eyes locked onto th
design. The trash
itching on the hem was jagged. The fabric lacked the tru
t Isla's gray sweater. "Don't stare too hard. People who w
of pure awe onto her face. "It's... it's
s a charity gala tomorrow night. You will make Curtis
"Curtiss never takes me to thos
If you don't make it happen, I will stop paying
o hard into her palms that the skin broke. A
ep. She looked up, letting a tear spill
turned the corner into the empty hallway, she pulled out her phone. She s
risty with one text: Pr
ings walked around the opposi
d at her eyes, making sure they looked red and swollen. She
boss's wife crying in the hallway of a priva
s soon as she was behind him, the corners of he
was massive. He would never allow anyone to publ
ared out the window, already plann
fice of Coffey Group, Curtiss list
rtiss's hand snapped completely in
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