Chapter 8

Sienna's POV

The bodyguards drag Blake toward the door.

He struggles hard, heels scraping across the floor. "Wait—please—"

I lift my hand.

The bodyguards stop.

Blake immediately shakes them off and crawls to my feet. His suit is a wrinkled mess, blood at the corner of his mouth.

"I screwed...

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1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2

3. Chapter 3

4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5

6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7

8. Chapter 8

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