The Billionaire's Cruel Secret

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ery piece she had thought she underst

tecting a secret. He

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going to handle

, and she was grateful for it. Ang

er cheek like a child. Amara sat at the window with the curtain a

you about me tonigh

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ad gone, with the glass panels beaded with warm conden

ights. "Look at the sky, not the ground," he'd said. At the top he had pressed his palm flat against one o

come up here when I need to

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dark, with the city lights in his eyes, and then he ha

rned now, r

rpose. Weeks ago. He was a

better

. She only knew

r mother asleep with the chain on and a promise written on the motel notepad: Back before sunrise. Don'

s jacket flapping around her hips and her hear

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to the frame, were two things. A small black

nd the sight of the handwriting, that slanted,

ay. I'm sorry

aller, almost

day. The only good one. I wanted you to k

cold roof, under the rain

e a car, the light on his face gray with early morning. Un

he said, "then it went th

omach

I said I didn't know how Dunn found us." He closed

d. Or maybe she had

e end of the week. Somewhere you would never find her. Somewhere no one would ever look." His voice cracked. "I couldn't let him. So I made a deal. I told Du

is eyes. Th

with this phone. I gave him enough to make him believe he'd won, and I'm going to walk into

the screen drew a lo

e thing my father did to your mother. I decided for you." He looked straight into the lens, and it felt like he was looking at

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th the cracked phone in her lap and

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e at thirty. He had never once been allowed to make a choice that was

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was, grab his collar with both hands, and kiss him until neither

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phone buzzed

d it. Only one number was saved in it.

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Dunn. He had told her not to follow. H

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o the 31st floor. The man who texted you tonight is not Dunn. He wor

d turned

ring. Not a text. A call. The unknown number, the s

at it. It

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h, warm and unhurried and horribly, impossibly familiar. A voice she had trusted for months. A v

we should talk about your mother. Before you

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