BROKEN BILLIONAIRE'S REDEMPTION
through the darkened streets of the coastal town. The tension in the air was thi
her phone haunted her-the shadowy figure outside her apartment,
have been
constant in her li
he was
azor-sharp, his stormy blue eyes flicking to
wed. "I do
ed sharply.
Ethan. But I have a feeling it's someone fro
the wheel. "Then they'll h
the sheer determination in his voice
have push
d him that he wasn't pa
building, all she could think was... m
scanning the darkened p
d. "Like h
hed open the door, stepping out first. The moment she f
ing wa
uiet street w
ly as she unlocked the door to her apartment. Ethan wa
e stepped ins
nt had been
om her couch were slashed open. The scent of overturreath h
n muttered, stepping past her, scanning
t pounded.
buzzed. He pulled it out, his expres
left a
is gaze had landed-he
ay there, weighted down b
d across it made
past, or you won'
f her couch, trying t
ing a hand through his dark hair.
ed hard. "N
e. "I think... I think it has s
ed. "What d
ver told me exactly what, but I know he was afraid. He warned me to stay away from certain pe
unreadable. "You think his
hen whispered, "
ce stretched
with threats. We're dealing with someone who's wil
tomach
t was
ter her wasn't just
trying to
one buzz
mbled as she
er me
it wasn't
an ad
line of tex
t answers,
heart
shoulder. His expression hard
aze, meeting his
his voice rough with something un
haled
e first time i
eliev
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