Too Late for Apologies: The Architect's Revenge

the Harrison presentation. Mr. Harrison, a notoriously shrewd investor, was her one shot to get her visionary community project off the

screen. She ignored it. It rang again, insist

he Harrison meeting,

. She' s at St. Mary' s. They said... they said she needs a blood transfusion, urgently. And

d, but a cynical voice

l. My career depends on it. Tiffany wil

ing, and you' re worried about a meetin

scoffed. "I' m going

pounding. This was too

ffice was located, a black SUV cut her off abruptly, forcing her to

do you think

presentation, Mark

, but he grabbed her a

not going

ark was stronger. He slapped her, hard

bitch! Tiffan

it emerged – Mark' s hired security, a

r," Mark

overpowered her, dragging her towards the SUV. She saw her presentation c

guely remembered a needle p

ere they' d taken blood. A wave of nausea hit her. The clock on the w

ionalism in failing to attend today's scheduled meeting with Mr. Harrison is astounding. Mr. Harrison has in

filled her. Her proje

a picture of concerned innocence, but h

re awake. How a

ve designer handbag, a

ve this. A little some

ped. She snatched the handbag and, with a furious cry, threw it against the wall

just as it opened and Mark rushed in. Tiffany imme

ears instantly welling. "My hand! I