Chapter 707

"Drop him, girl. Being with him is like dancing on a tightrope."

Elysia knew this message came from that mysterious dude who had a bone to pick with Tarin. He'd been gunning for Tarin's downfall, hoping to see him bite the dust!

She wasn't exactly Tarin's fan club president before they started dating. To her, he seemed like a walking disaster.

But now that Tarin was her main squeeze, she downright loathed the guy!

Her boyfriend's enemy was her enemy.

Elysia frowned, thumbing a rapid response, "Was that car wreck today your handiwork?"

The reply came swift, "Not me, but I've got the 411 on who did."

Elysia pressed, "Who?"

someone

brows knitted tighter. Someone she

she could dig deeper, he added, "But I'm zipping it on their details. Enemy of my enemy and

There's a line of folks wanting to take him down. Jump ship while you can, love.

Elysia bristled,

isn't a jinx; he's golden. And whatever he is, I'm all in. Save your breath. Nothing you say is going

waiting for

night, sleep was a stranger, and just before dawn, she finally drifted off,

bloodied and battered, fleeing for his life with a mob hot on his heels

they nearly caught up, Tarin

"No! Stop! Ahhh-"

silence, waking her. Tarquin was

face, her eyes welled up, and she collapsed into his

heart aching, held her close,

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