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Chapter 4
touched on the table. Her eyes never left the gleam
her tongue was nothing compare
erself to answer a few non-criti
t drizzle began, quickly
she s
large black umbrella held high. He didn'
he building-Dana Warren, dressed in a thin, fashi
n shoulder exposed to the deluge. He opened the passenger door of his black Porsche Ca
r gesture Krystle had
mion's face broke into a genuine, gentle smil
as the Porsche pulled smoothly into t
nce was a
t, hollow absurdity. The man sheltering anoth
ft cash for the coffee on
her phone rang. The screen flashe
nswered. She was in no mo
cked. "Krystle! Where are you? Chantel's been in
w furrowed. "
y wants a huge amount of money, or they're going to press charges! You
wasn't her first incident driving without a license. And every
w?" Krystle aske
this! Don't forget, every penny you spend is from the
at the sheets of rain. A deep, bone-
g summoned to fix a problem for his reckless sister. The roles of "wife"
closing around the Hermès scarf. She squ
but this time, it was accomp
d the scarf onto the passenge
She turned the car to
"surprises" this family had in store for her. She wo
o be informed and the first to be held re
battle against the downpour, a frantic
he radio. Krystle shut it o
nd sat for a full minute in the silence. Sh
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