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Chapters (51)
  1. Dedication
  2. ​Chapter 1
  3. ​Chapter 2
  4. ​Chapter 3
  5. ​Chapter 4
  6. ​Chapter 5
  7. ​Chapter 6
  8. ​Chapter 7
  9. ​Chapter 8
  10. ​Chapter 9
  11. ​Chapter 10
  12. ​Chapter 11
  13. ​Chapter 12
  14. ​Chapter 13
  15. ​Chapter 14
  16. ​Chapter 15
  17. ​Chapter 16
  18. ​Let The Games Begin
  19. ​Chapter 17
  20. ​Chapter 18
  21. ​Chapter 19
  22. ​Chapter 20
  23. ​Chapter 21
  24. ​Chapter 22
  25. ​Chapter 23
  26. ​Chapter 24
  27. ​Chapter 25
  28. ​Chapter 26
  29. ​Chapter 27
  30. ​Chapter 28
  31. ​Chapter 29
  32. ​Chapter 30
  33. ​Chapter 31
  34. ​Chapter 32
  35. ​Chapter 33
  36. ​Chapter 34
  37. ​Chapter 35
  38. ​Chapter 36
  39. ​Chapter 37
  40. ​Chapter 38
  41. ​Chapter 39
  42. ​Chapter 40
  43. ​Chapter 41
  44. ​Chapter 42
  45. ​Chapter 43
  46. ​Chapter 44
  47. ​Chapter 45
  48. ​Chapter 46
  49. ​Chapter 47
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“Double trouble, then. Fallon, I’d like to discuss some business with you when you have a chance. My people tell me that you’re being groomed into your leadership position. Our families have a longstanding...relationship. I’d like to keep it,” he looked me up and down like we were back in the bedroom again. “Strong.”

Taking a swig of my drink to clear my throat, I grumbled at him. “I have a meeting with one of my people coming up about current events. I’ll inquire about your request with him.”

“I look forward to it. Shall I have our schedules lined up?” The look on his face said he was enjoying this forced polite interaction. I wanted to punch it.

“Sounds great, Mr. Vaughn. I should probably find my way home now since I have an early morning.” I raised my glass at him and turned back to Kelly.

“Did you just–never mind. I have something I need to do before we can be on our way home. Meet me right outside the front door in twenty.”

Something she needed to do? With whom?

“I’ll be leaving this wonderful room and rejoining the party until then,” I said, inching my way to the door to get the hell out of the uber VIP area.

The outside party jolted me awake when I stepped out. Geez, that room was soundproof. I was relieved to be back out in the main area. Never thought I’d say that. We parted ways and I marched my hungry ass back to where the food was. My small purse was calling for me to squirrel some extras away to have for later.

Say what you wanted about rich people, they had good snacks sometimes.

“You’re a slippery one, aren’t you, baby girl?” He snatched my wrist with even more force this time. His eyes looked glazed over a bit from whatever drug he took and I genuinely feared for my safety.

Alexander. His swagger didn’t compare to Brent’s; he wasn’t as practiced with it. He was a ‘daddy will sue’ type if he didn’t get what he wanted and those guys never carried much charm.

I used my free hand to pop some fruit into my mouth and looked down at my trapped arm. “Right now? Not really.”

His smile grew pitch black. “I could change that, you know.” He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. “You and me could be a power couple. Take the world by storm. My soon-to-be power and your company would give us something Chamberlain Industries could never have.”

Got it. Money and power is all these people liked to play with. I smiled at him as sickly sweet as I could manage. “Then you’d have to woo me properly. I’ve heard you’re quite the gentleman, but I’m not seeing it.”