Chapter 8
Emily's POV
"You look nervous, sweetheart," he says. "Don't be. We both know how this ends."
I lean back in my chair and stare right at him. "Do we?"
"Of course." He drinks his wine and his eyes crawl all over me. My face, my neck. Gross. "Your father's broke. He needs my money. And you know what...
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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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