Blood and Roses
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arms h
tered behind them as an explosion rocked the eastern wing of the house. The blast sent a wave of h
nd her head. His breathing was steady-controlled. She c
d, rising slowly with
ed the smoke-choked hallway. "Mia, I want eyes
Brandon Keller. Armed. Moving west toward the living quarters. Security
s six too many,"
y. Press the gold button. That'll take you down to the garage. Get in the car with
thlessly, rising. "
ing close, cupping her face in one hand. "
ind his calm. Her heart wrenched. She w
u there," sh
romi
ad, turned, and vani
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as if sensing her fear. The bookshelf loomed ahead. She pressed the ancient l
elf sl
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ide, shaking,
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ard Isla'
think. H
ed. Targ
s Brandon lunged at Isla, dragging her b
o," Damien
ou gonna shoot me w
yes narrow
A
ack, clutching his
s the second bullet ripped into the
ge. "She's mine!
don's hand and punched him. Onc
wailed
es thundered th
ered, gripping Isla's waist as the
re goin
hattan – Blackw
ng with tension, bloodied clothes, bruised
ien's shirt, her legs curled
in front of her. "Brandon's in cust
to kill me," she said
n't have
him. "You came
ways
a leaned forward and kissed him. Not with heat,
apart, she whispe
e said it back w
Morning –
Tower atrium, dressed in a sleek black suit, a
es of arson, assault, and attempted murder. I will personally ensure justice is se
meras
mask, Damien's thou
ys I
ker's Island H
in a cold,
him in. Just stared straight ahead
. "She'll come running back when he leaves her.
passed h
ispered, "
lackwood
oot in the kitch
soft, so breakable in that moment. And yet... she
said, stepping behind her, wra
somethin
nt normal? Af
ned in
ss, the danger, the chaos..
er. Slow. D
e," he murmured
inked.
house. With a g
st
in wit
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nuckle down her cheek. "Right now, I'm asking y
no
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Courtroom 7C
orange jumpsuit, sh
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e never
e. He threatened my unborn child. He do
udge
remanded wit
and screamed, "This isn't over, I
rward-but Isla re
him dragged out scr
she
– Damien's
. Isla lay on the bed in silk, her belly beginning to sho
ach with his fingers.
s strong as her m
f it's
herit you
led. "God he
u asked me to build a life
s lifted
laced it over her he
e from the bed, went to the dresser,
voice thick. "But you've n
ned th
with a marquise diamond wrappe
tte, will yo
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ust s
spered,
Florence, Italy
drapes fluttered in the breeze. Friends and fa
l arch of red and white roses, the ba
ere ex
in your chao
in your fire,
kis
use r
, a mysterious figure watched the footage o
eir honeymoon. It