THE RUNAWAY HEIRESS
usively pulsating with a hidden hostility. Situated unbendingly in the extravagant cowhide seats, Isla felt her heart beating l
could
to day existence she had never cared about. Be that as it may, an uncomfortable uncertainty kept on pestering a
ed an error wi
ighlights. As though this second had set him up for anything, he remained surprisingly still, his demeanour unruffled
ll around as the vehicle
e ended the
remarked, his voice smooth and profound, conveyi
h in her stance. "Perhaps I essentially have nothing t
s, as though her opposition entertai
- like he had been hanging tight for her in his universe
ak, feeling its narrowing. "I
ith a voice touched with gentle entertainment, he ultim
, the shadows featured the
y Killia
hit her li
ian T
beat hustl
igh-profile parties. Killian Thorne was a ghost - a legend - a perilous power in the corporate world, and crossing him was respected unadulterated
erneath that really terrified her. Stories of loathsome dealings
he one anticipating her
loundered somewhat yet she went ahead. "What o
wless. "You'll fin
ot a palata
moved toward a transcending tall structure. The glass façade sparkled under the
ck first and broadene
sto
g him fel
choice did sh
milar to the possessive grip of Alexander, Killian's hold felt consistent, practically with
delicately as it climbed, imme
Killian
lament
it her with a
d s
etched into the ideal girl, the ideal life partner, a definitive pawn. Now that she had at long
yet know," sh
s though her respons
windows encompassed a wonderful perspective on the city, venturing everlastingly int
it produced an
te contacts - just
llian commented easily, reckles
her demeanour furi
will dwell," he ex
eyes blazing with fury. "
"What other place might you
reath
s endeavour with nothing - no cash
was completely
ification for his
y, she was at t
" she mumbled, her voic
basically ready for this possibil
d at him. "Also, what do you remai
different. "Do you
r of want, she
nt you
at this disclosure.
bly. "Since your famil
flowed through her. "
t individuals
clasped. "You're
us look teste
h component of her reality. Discussions would fall in a split second as she went into a room, reco
isually impaired ever
Alexander Crawford did not depend on adoration or
was trapped
oice solidifying. "However, by leaving, you've made
ed itself in
t I should do?" she asked, w
ed, relaxing his tone. "P
what's t
rewdly. "You help me
them, loaded down with the hea
she murmured, grappling wit
et weighted with a hidden displeasure. "Also, I
from a plated confine, just to regard herself as
his impossible blue look imm
y and make
rol over herself, the wor
eed b
ed. "Then, at that point, my dear, you've quit
that she had thought taking off was a gamble, strolling into the do