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As she stepped through the snow toward him, she activated her recorder.

“What do you want to discuss?”

“Get in the car.”

Geoffrey opened the passenger

door.

Maureen refused, taking a step back.

“We’ll talk right here.”

“I said get in!”

Geoffrey’s voice rose sharply.

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Catching himself, he lowered his volume: “Aren’t you

Maureen slid into the seat.

cold?”


Geoffrey walked around and settled into the driver’s seat, starting the engine.

The car cruised slowly down the road.

Geoffrey maintained stony silence.

Unsettled by the tension, Maureen asked, “Can we pull over?”

Geoffrey accelerated without responding.

Maureen’s hands clenched. With icy roads still covered in snow, his reckless driving courted disaster.

“Geoffrey, stop the car!”

The man ignored her, speeding up instead.

Maureen stared at the scenery whipping past the car window, her heart pounding: “Are you trying to kill us?

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Stop the car!”


kept accelerating, making Maureen’s eyes

“Geoffrey!

Stop!

with panic.

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I’m scared!”

a sudden halt, throwing Maureen forward until her seatbelt

he pinned her in his

“Now you know fear?”

to come home when

?!”

blazing red. She raised her hand to strike, but

“You lunatic!” she spat.


his grip until her bones

“I won’t. This reckless driving just proves you’re

deliberately provoked him, hoping her hidden

kissing her with bruising force as he growled: “Correct. I’m insane. Why else would I want you–a woman who

harsh things while kissing Maureen, wishing

in his

for you

you want,

afraid of losing the case; he just couldn’t afford to

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he wouldn’t have any

I’ll give you anything I


over

to avoid

his chest, his voice low: “Did Gareth

him: “I don’t

Geoffrey didn’t believe her.

kept holding Maureen

car sat quietly by the roadside as

Geoffrey wouldn’t budge, and whenever Maureen shifted slightly,

her eyes: “Geoffrey, have you fallen for

being sure,

clear eyes, his Adam’s apple

silent, Maureen

need to answer

gave a bitter smile. “I don’t expect your affection anymore. Just let

“Let’s get divorced, okay?”

“I’m begging you, alright?”

seemed lodged in Geoffrey’s

“No.”

eyes

to be. If possible,

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