Megan!

Huh, what a sweet niece!

In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Carlos watched the live broadcast on the car TV. When he saw how Ivan and Xavier protected her, a sarcastic sneer crept over his face.

“She’s good. I’ll give her that. Men will do anything for her. She talked about proof, ‘ Carlos thought. ‘I wonder what that’s going to look like.

If she can prove she didn’t cheat on me… well, that would be good.”

When Debbie was back home, she took a bath first, rinsing all the

the rest for good measure. Afterwards, she poured herself a glass of wine and came out to the balcony. Resting her arms on the rail, she let the breeze caress her long hair. The hem of her silk robe rippled in the wind. The moon hung above her high

for bed. There was

she hit the hay, she

couldn’t take her with me. If James found her… I miss

Life. The little girl was all she had, the only thing of Carlos. It kept her going. If anything happened to her, she

you’re done.” Curtis put down the newspaper, rolled off the bed, and went to the kids’

for the

cautious. If she couldn’t even protect herself and get stronger,

well. Sold out tickets, happy

Frankie to negotiate with Walker Group about your contract. If Hilton Group signs you,

Debbie smiled.

Hilton Group

if Carlos heard her sing, she’d stand a better chance of signing with Star

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