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heir to the Fitzgera

t Holdings, ranked among the top three in Capitolion's elite c

chnology, telecommunications, investment funds. The Fitzgerald family

called Victor the Crow

r own, was currently bidding on a major project with the

ra had no time to wor

ciousness, she reached out and grabb

tor, please

d when he saw the woma

h, pale legs streaked with blood where her delicate feet had been c

he bent down and scoo

, crisp scent of pine that seemed to

oor behind her. He leaned against the car, lazily rolling up his s

elled toward him, Victor

His voice was quiet, almost casual,

inutes

ripped off his blood-spattered black dr

ines, tapering down to a narrow waist

eyes closed, sweat beading her brow, her li

moment, eyes shadowed, before p

e villa out by the wester

director of Capitolion's largest privat

metal, it's a two-hour drive from Capitolion to the coast. What do

, lopsided grin. "Remind me, is

, someone was in trouble-and Vict

long-suffering doctor at the b

the deserted coastal road like a bolt of lightning. Soon, they pulled up to a gleaming white vi

n dizzy, feverish waves. Heat pulsed through her body-her dre

enter console and straddled him, her del

che's driver's seat were sudden

rm circling her slender waist

earching gaze, voice rough as grav

ow, but some distant fl

f her lips, her lashes fluttering,