Chapter 2012

Just as she reached for the latch, Lyndon, who’d been silent until then, sprang into action.

He hurried over, handing her a rag.

Rosalynn raised an eyebrow, muttered a thanks, and shoved the rag into Taliyah’s mouth.

Then, with a heave, she hoisted Taliyah up, half Taliyah’s body dangling precariously out the window.

Fourteen floors down.

A fall from here would mean a messy end.

Taliyah’s face drained of color.

Terror choked her voice, her head desperately shaking.

Rosalynn’s voice was ice-cold.

“Clear-headed yet? Or do you need more taste of the fresh air?”

She pushed Taliyah further out.

escaped her

shook frantically, tears

the verge of fainting

think being a mistress is

kept shaking her

still want to

her

“Are you clear-headed now?”

Taliyah nodded desperately.

Rosalynn yanked her back inside, a hint of a smile playing on her

body remained rigid with

crumpled to the floor,

down at

“Remember this feeling.

Mistresses meet horrible ends.

pulled the rag free from

and turned

the headboard, managed a weak

“Thank you, Rosalynn.

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