At that instant, he abruptly released her.

“You’re imagining things.”

Maureen had long known this man had no heart.

Chasing him for over a decade never won his affection–why would now be different?

But his indifference suited her fine. She’d take Jacob and Ethan away guilt–free.

Maureen’s phone buzzed with a video call.

Her son calling–it had to be.

She slipped from Geoffrey’s embrace, wrapped her robe, grabbed the phone, declined the call.

Every movement tracked by Geoffrey’s watchful eyes.

“Robocall.”

Maureen turned back to him. “Weren’t you going to tell me how we met?

I’ll grab wine. We’ll talk properly.”

She resolved to end this quickly.

Then straight abroad.

Maureen hurried upstairs.

She opened the prepped wine, a packet of pills, and a sperm collection kit.

Maureen slipped the drug into the red wine, changed into a revealing silk nightgown, and approached Geoffrey. She poured him a glass.

“Please.”

Geoffrey observed her every move, his slender fingers accepting the glass without drinking. Instead, he spoke deliber- ately.

“You returned to Karaville from the countryside at ten. Our first meeting.”

Maureen’s eyes flickered, surprised he remembered.

She betrayed nothing, sliding the glass toward him again.

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pushed the place hack, his

“You drink first!”

Maureen didn’t

bitter and pungent down

suspicion would flare if she refused. Geoffrey had battled in the business world for years–any slip would betray

refilled the glass,

“Your turn. Mr. Sutton”

the wine, his knuckles sharp against the

her leisurely. “No rush. Let’s revisit the

Memories?

be recounted

brows

the air conditioning running, fine beads

her palm to stay alert, amber eyes locked

of time for reminiscing later. It’s so late now–don’t you want to do something

pale hand lifted the wine glass toward

sure this

she couldn’t waste this

appearance, inexplicably

Maureen’s wrist, pulling

how you seduced

Maureen froze.

words cut like knives: “Did he tire

you crawled back

you take me

“Crash!”

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shattered on the floor,

away contemptuously, sneering before

“You’re filthy!”

feverishly now, but her clenched left

in her mind as she

Filthy?

the great young master

her, yet insisted on marrying

still putting on

288 Vouchers

the medication took effect. Maureen went to the bathroom and turned the

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