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'd seen his photograph in the financial documents, buried deep in the due diligence reports she'd reviewed before accepting this contract. Cipher Jame
've already killed the night guard
they didn't scream. She reached for her phone. He was faster. He crossed the room
oundation, the cover-up, I know everything, Scarla. I know you kn
er blood running col
thing you love burn. Starting with this villa and the man who'
She lay frozen in her bed, her heart hammering, her mind racing. She should move, call for help or do som
aid. We bend, we survive. She'd survived
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ying to process what had just happened. Then she heard a groan that traveled through t
ets and the ten-thousand-euro-a-night ocean view plunged into the churning sea below. But she didn't run. Because at that moment, she fin
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ed rebar, through everything she'd built and everything she'd destroyed. She landed hard on s
a moment, she couldn't move, couldn't breathe nor think
as bleeding from a gash on his forehead, blood streaming down his face and soaking into hi
t also fury. Fury
knew he was here. You knew
nne
st tightened until it hurt. "You've been lying to me from the begi
ke up an excuse, to bend, to survive,
e was here. I knew what he was planning
th something she c
whole life being afraid. Afraid of failing, afraid of losing eve
er to die in the wreckage she'd helped create but instead, he pulled her into
he sai
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far wall, checking the locks. His movements were precise and mechanical, but she could see the tensi
," he said. "The tr
ame out flat and hollow. "He knew it was flawed
w l
d me to stay quiet." She laughed, the sound bitter and broken. "I was so desperate to save the firm and pr
Cip
er head. "I don't know how he knew. But he's been using it against me. He s
ryth
s eyes. "You, me and ev
. Then he moved to the table, l
ve told me," h
kno
ed you. I would ha
er face. "But I didn't know it then. I w
brushed away her tears. "You're not alone anymore, Scarla.
you still want to help me?
lied, I've hidden things, I've let people down and I know what it
do we
ip on her face tightened. "
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d controlled, and her own heart hammering in her ears. She reached for his hand. He gripped hers bac
d his hand.
kno
door. Then a voice, smooth and amused and u
not here to kill you. Not yet because that would be too easy." He paused. "B
her continued. "He built the flaw. He knew what it would do and he did it delibera
ibed the inspectors and threatened the workers." Cipher's voice was soft, almost gentle. "And when
the words wouldn't come because she couldn't prove it
le you're waiting to die." The footst
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erate. "It's not true. I sw
arl
the flaw to destroy you. He covered it up, yes. He w
o you
esperate to save the firm. But he wasn't a murderer." Sh
ment. Then he pulled her in
chest. "How can you?
Kennedy's voice was soft. "He was sloppy, despera
staring at him. "
ew it was flawed but he designed it that way. Your father covered it up, but Cipher
o you
g fell apart. He bragged about it and boasted that he'd destroy everything
him. "Why didn
a strand of hair from her face. "And because I wa
d n
soft, almost tender. "And I know that you're not your fa
burying her face in his shoulder.
e held her tigh
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