Too Late, Mr. Betrayer

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hrob that whispered somethi

all polished wood and wide win

for my recovery,

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I agreed t

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Brooke

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what Chloe, my best friend, his sist

was the key

ve would bail out Cole Holdi

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loyalty. For the futur

thought started to grow: maybe moving on from

ed on the nig

ing?" Sarah' s voice was warm

ing Ethan' s whole family business! And th

"I'm okay, Mo

be taking such good care of you. He' s a good

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om. He's

right now. He was "han

p you. Call me anytime.

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"hero" feeling lik

s expensive car crunche

melling faintly of his usual cologne an

ul. How' s my

forehead, h

wers on the nightstand, probably

ese. Place need

d, took my hand. His felt wa

okay in Aust

ut. But thanks to you, the main blaze is handl

was smooth

ay he looked away too qui

ene he' d

o easy with him, fe

tea, talking about unimportan

hat terri

s face pale, lines of wor

n apartment, the one with t

e heavy. "Cole Holdings...

hostile takeover, an agg

nderstand, but the fear

hing. Decades of my f

too, her eyes

grip tight. "It' s b

fterthought, Ethan m

ber Brooke

bered Brooke. The rival cell

xed on the floor. "A rare blood disorder. Doctors say s

"It' s awful. We

sh, Ethan pacing, Chloe watchi

as this relative, incredibly wealthy, but very private. They' ve offer

rooke gets the transplant and survives. They adore her. And... Ava... the

is company. Bro

it... the com

n. "You wouldn' t just be saving Brooke. You'

almost a whisper. "You' d

huge, a heavy weigh

uld I

I loved, the man I

st friend since

nation, seemed small compare

o it,"

ense. Ethan pulled me into a tigh

, thank you. I knew

hugging me too. "You' re the

felt like a wa

it felt like the first threa