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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