Chapter 90


Chapter 90:

She felt something cold and wet beneath her and looked down—her body stiffened instantly.

A glaring red stain marred the sofa, jolting her fully awake.

In a panic, she scrambled into her skirt. As she looked up, she caught a glimpse of someone darting past the doorway.

“Stop right there!” she yelled.

But the figure was gone. Fuzzy memories from the night before flickered through her mind—she remembered clinging to a man in the dim light of the bar, kissing him, and noticing a small birthmark on the back of his neck.

Joyce rushed out of the private room, her heart pounding. Outside, her so-called friends lingered, equally disheveled and hungover.

They hadn’t left. They were all hanging around, hoping to capitalize on her newfound status related to the Luxor Tower—a chance none wanted to miss.

herself and left the bar, only to find herself

them, an irate Caiden and a distressed Katrina

mistake!” Caiden exclaimed, desperation in

My daughter doesn’t drink.

protest halted abruptly as he

content live

with her hair a mess, eyelid stickers dangling precariously, and the

froze in his

churned

a disgrace!” Still, he forced himself to swallow the insult, holding back his simmering anger.

clenched his fists tightly, the tension in his jaw betraying

great lengths to ensure Joyce’s store opening looked grand, including renting several luxury cars to

the ride, she placed a reassuring hand on Caiden’s chest, patting it

let it get to you. It’s nothing to stress over. We’ll earn it all back in no time. Think about it—business is all about connections. Sometimes, you have to spend a little

words soothe him. Then his gaze shifted to the back row, where two of

Their appearances were jarring.

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