Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

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As Bruce, Sienna, and the others glided across the slopes, the sight of Jeremiah pulling a snow tube with Yvette in it made them instinctively speed up. The saccharine sweetness radiating from the couple was almost blinding. When Savannah reached the high-difficulty ski track, her gaze locked onto Jeremiah tugging the snow tube with Yvette perched on it.

Jealousy burned within Savannah as she sneered internally, 'Why is she even here if she can't ski? She's embarrassing!

She had the urge to shove Yvette aside and claim the spot beside Jeremiah. Her darkened eyes traced their retreating figures, frustration mounting.

After all, it took her over an hour to scour every level of the ski track to find them.

Swaddled in layers of bulky ski gear and worn out from their search, Savannah and her entourage had little energy for skiing. But for Savannah, skiing had never been the point-getting closer and being alone with Jeremiah was. Her two companions, ever-loyal since their high school bullying days, shared a knowing glance. The one with her hair tied into a bun smirked disdainfully before speaking.

"Savannah, don't worry," she convinced. "How could he not have feelings for you? It's just that his girlfriend's here.

"When she's gone, he'll realize what he's missing. You're so much prettier and a hundred times sweeter. Honestly, you've got impeccable taste in men."

The girl's voice brimmed with admiration, but beneath it lay a trace of envy. Savannah soaked in the flattery and wore a smug expression as though Jeremiah were already hers.

"Well," Savannah began, "it's not like I would break up a couple. But if Jeremiah did make the first move... It'd be really hard to refuse."

She tried to look conflicted, but the smugness in her eyes betrayed her. The second girl also spoke in agreement.

"It's not your fault, Savannah. Men like Jeremiah have the right to choose. You're clearly better. Don't feel bad about it," she consoled.

Savannah regarded the two girls with satisfaction, smoothing her hair as she requested, "All right, I need a favor from you two. Do it well, and those designer bags you saw yesterday will be yours."

luxury, the mention of a limited-edition bag sent their heads nodding eagerly. "Savannah, just say the word! We'll take care of

two would jump at the

let them do the dirty work, and let her

schemes, Savannah leaned in, whispering, "When you're skiing, can you knock that girl's snow

well-versed in such antics, and the promise of exclusive designer bags only fueled their eagerness. Wasting no time, they rushed to the top

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a faint chuckle escaping

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it, there will always be people willing to do the dirty work for me while my hands stay clean,' she

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pulling the snow tube back and forth, his energy seemingly endless. After the fifth or sixth

black eyes peeked out from beneath her hood. There

cleared his throat and

shook her head lightly,

and replied, "Good. Then

could respond, Jeremiah's expression hardened as a glacial chill settled over him. Without a second glance, Yvette moved with fluid precision, springing out of the snow tube. Jeremiah and Yvette sidestepped in unison, moving away from the snow

hurtling down at breakneck speed, their trajectories

next moment, the figures swerved straight onto the snow

carried them forward, and with no way to stop, the two figures were launched into the air in a chaotic arc before landing face-first in snow, echoing

attention. Heads turned in unison toward the pair now half-buried in the snow. 'What's going on today?' they wondered. From her hiding spot, Savannah had planned to cling onto Jeremiah

the snow tube as planned, her accomplices ended up sprawled in