The Woman He Threw Away
ye
d a single center of gravi
s," from a garage startup into
e espionage threat I neutralized, every high-stak
ismatic face, t
apon in the shadows, his head of
sed me a
racing my jaw. "It' s you and me. A real life. No mo
ieved
every ounce of skill I learned in special ops, eve
a lavish party for his inner circle
em, a small, genuine smile
was slightly ajar. I heard his voice, smooth and c
ock allocation is se
at about Ava, Liam? What' s her role going to be,
my smile wideni
. It was a sound I knew be
yal for a decade, I'
air, like he was talking
kage, a consulting title.
oze. Severa
n his voice changed. It softened, losing its corporate edge and
a title means nothing
nd the silen
oe is di
lo
ank space in my m
oice now a tender whisper. "She' s... clean. Untouched by all
shattered the w
to mar
s, chimed in, confused. "Marry her? Li
arp and impatient. "Chloe is the prize at the top. Ava understands b
hesitant. "But a decade
terest," Liam snapped, all warmth gone. "She's a soldier. She
left m
een resting on the d
from my numb fingers. It hit the marble floor an
but inside the room, th
the floor. My entire body went cold, a deep, invasive c
d in my mind,
survived a hostile takeover attempt from a rival. I had worked for 48 hours straight,
nto his arms, his fa
pered. "I swear to you, when we make it, everything I
believ
door cre
he saw me. He saw the look on my face, glanced at
his expression a mixt
g in my ears. The polished marble floor
ed, and the wo
/0/80645/coverorgin.jpg?v=410173822b60b72d457ff2ae22a4274b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/90948/coverorgin.jpg?v=e838ba828708931b8d9c491316d875f9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/99873/coverorgin.jpg?v=5f3a8eea2ddc4cc04ec365e9e6315d23&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/78786/coverorgin.jpg?v=a10adcbae5545cbc22124cb9bb7d8acb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/91901/coverorgin.jpg?v=1849772e2634775779ded2311c8c760b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/99978/coverorgin.jpg?v=03eaefa37e70c3dc02b16c4673ad3203&imageMogr2/format/webp)