, dissecting her. "Are you cer
rom her hair, cold
Chloe said, her voice raw.
g out her driver's license. The plastic wa
nty-four. Model. N
he gave a curt nod to his as
tched, broken only by the drumming of the rain on the car's roof. After f
l headshot, followed by a bio, a list of her runway shows. And at the bott
e was t
from the screen to her p
he said. It wa
. Inside, the air was warm and smelled of old paper. A clerk looked up, his expression shifting fr
ight to the marria
on the counter. "We
The king of New York's entertainment empire. A wave of dizziness washed over her. She ha
Initial there. Within fifteen minutes
drizzle. Damien stopped her, holding
rms," h
greement. The clauses
age will rem
terfere in each oth
erm is o
housing and necessar
e would provide
ity was the only thing she had left to give.
k. "Get in. I'll take
amp skin. Damien's phone buzzed. Chloe saw a name flash on the screen-Penelop
e asked, his voi
ss of the apartment th
up, Chloe reached
mien asked. His voice was flat,
d. "This is my batt
er a stark black business card. "When you're don
ed back into the building tha
on the couch, waiting for her. They had arranged th
look magnanimous. "Chlo
iny sparkles under the light. Strangely, though, not a single muscle in her face twitched; the corner of her mouth even held the faintest hint of a curve. She rais
om, and pulled out her suitcase. She began methodically
ed her arm. "Are you even listening to me? Are you re
r hours finally rose to the surface. She reached into her purs
iage cer
aid, her voice dripping with
bitter, painf
s. We'r
nt. They saw her name, Chloe Foste
unadulterated terror in their eyes was the firs
hed her disappear into the build
nvestigation. Evan Hart, Mika Brooks, and Starlight Artists. I
ers already moving on
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