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Clayton remarked sarcastically, “I know Kallie. She’d be disgusted if she saw this. She’d probably want to redecorate the whole place.”

“Exactly,” his assistant chimed in.

“This guy is so full of himself. How could Miss Nixon ever be interested in him? He’s old and ugly, nothing like you, Mr. Morgan.”

Clayton wasn’t pleased with the assistant’s flattery and gave him a sharp look.

“What do you mean by comparing me to that loser?” he snapped.

The assistant panicked and shook his head rapidly.

“Mr. Morgan, I didn’t mean it that way, I swear!”

him a menacing

eye on that creep. Find out where he goes. And if you lose him, you know

eagerly, desperately wanting to

Mr. Morgan. I’ll take care of it and locate Miss Nixon as

satisfaction. He glanced back at the villa, its lights still on, but this time there was a

turned to leave, the assistant heard him mutter under his breath, “The thought of Kallie being coveted by that creep makes me sick. Once we get Kallie back,

what Clayton meant. A shiver ran down his spine, but this was how Clayton

and drive away. He finally let out a sigh of relief. Something about Clayton felt off. There was a darkness about Clayton that made him uneasy. But he had no choice. Working for Clayton paid well, and everyone liked

the heart

that hadn’t made sense before were starting to become clear.

seemed Kallie had come down

that Gracelyn had likely discovered his connection to Kallie, and keeping her captive was some sort of revenge against him. Presumably, Gracelyn had

Gracelyn was holding Kallie hostage to force him into the open, a trap he knew he

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