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ely detached from the warmth .She sat in the back row of her economics lecture , staring blankly at the

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elected it the night before , alongside the entire wardrobe of pristine , expensive garments that made her feel like a beautifully package possession. '' Maintain focus , Ivy ,' his word

a text yet, but the mere presence of the device felt like a ticking time bomb . The contracted dictated she had exa

, ordinary pre-med student who had been trying to ask her out for weeks. '' I'm fine ,'' ivy forced her a tight polite sm

ou yesterday,'' Liam said , his eyes filled with genuine con

The screen displayed , encrypted message from unknown number. OUTSIDE . NOW. Ivy looked at the clock on the wall . There were still twenty minutes left in the

am started reaching out to touch her arm. ''Don't ! , Ivy snapped, pulling away a bit too quickly. The thought of anyone touching he

ly ignoring the ''no parking signs , was the sleek , the midnight -black sedan. The tinted windows were rolled all the way up, completely concealing whoever was inside. Students walked past , whispering and staring at the menacing , luxury vehicle that clearly didn't belong in a college p

ed a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She didn't want to get in. She wanted to run around and run back to her le

leather , and pure masculine power instantly wrapped around her , making

k dress shirt unbuttoned at the collar , the sleeves rolled up to reveal thick, vein- lined forearms wrapped in dark tattoos. Before ivy could even open her mouth to speak, Marcus reached o

His large hands slid up her thighs , bunching up the fabric of her skirt until his fingers found the bare skin just above her socki

in the vehicle grew palpable as he maintained intense focus on her.'' The expectations we

y life. The contrast between her quiet academic routine an this hidden, high stakes environment was becoming increase difficult to balance. "You need to understand the stakes before returning to your classes, '