The cool autumn breeze rustled
y against Preston's side for support. Her bleedin
let out a theatrical gasp and covered her mout
her of physically assaulting an elder. "Fir
. "You are perfectly suited to marry a blind jerk like Preston," she said, direct
s in his cheeks jumped. His pride was wo
ic bucket filled to the brim with dark, dirty mop water. Her eyes locked on Chloe with a vicious, calculatin
back. She hurled the murky wa
movement. She ducked instantly, pivoting on her heel with mili
ew through the empty air w
y water to splatter heavily across Amber's pink dress, instantly ruining the delicate fabric. Amber's carefully styled hair was plastered to her
foul-smelling water off his hands. "What the
stains ruining her light pink dress. "You idiot! You usel
ed against the stones. Her face turned pale with a
lar. She called the maid a clumsy, useless idiot.
thes were completely dry and untouch
tic, soaked scene before her. "Well," she said, h
sky above the estate. The sound grew rapidly louder. T
e sudden, powerful downdraft. A massive, matte black stealth helicopter descend
d up a massive cloud of dust and dry leaves. The Tuckers, still dripping w
tomatically. A mechanical hiss c
immaculate, custom-tailored suit. He walked through the cloud
th his gloved hand for her to board. "Miss Sinclair," he said, loud enough
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