red through the floor-to-ceiling windows of
posture immaculate. She was not there
nd pay the penalty fees out of her own pocket, eager to
bove the salon ent
ok up from her
dress shoes approached, accompanied by the
le
ce sounded
r folder and l
ssed in a bespoke charcoal Tom F
as Hollie Mathis, dressed in a pris
stom diamond tulip bracelet gleamed obnoxi
sses froze by the fitting podium, their ey
wn on the armchair across from Alex, c
filings for my signature," Basil declare
the hot car, so I brought her
ront of her white skirt, bowing her he
nderstand. Mr. Mcleod just car
d her gaze to Basil. Her face was
salon for your executive suit
ence. He reached into his breast pocket, pulled out a navy velvet jewelr
thing," Basil said, leaning back with a smug, self-satisfied smi
e velvet box. She
irector hel
out an exasperated sigh, leaned forw
racelet, paved with brilliant-cut diamonds
, meant to symbolize their unique vow, wa
voice dripping with a
h have one, and you don't have to act like a jealo
il's shoulder, covering her
match, Miss Marsh! It shows how
he sparkling dia
ve thrown the box at his face, cursed him, or colla
g, profound emptin
her. Basil wasn't just a cheater; he was
out of betrayal by forcing his fiancée t
s didn't just fade-it evaporated completely,
ece of work, Basil,
folder, and grabbed the velvet box.
past them and pushed through the heavy glass doors of th
ing slightly. Her absolute silence unnerved h
he front door of the massive,
felt lik
en, stopping in front of the sta
The tulip diamonds caught the afternoon l
rene as a winter lake. She
in
ong the discarded coffee grounds and spoiled fruit. She tossed theibrated in
n, her senio
ce came through, cri
asset division waivers are attached. Are you absolutely certain about t
lion-dollar mansion that she had helped bui
hority of an undefeated litigator. "Print it. I want it delivered t
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