Chapter 9

Searns & Shown know too well that Natale would do anything for money. A truly virtuous woman wouldn’t have been caught dead at the dinner party they just let.

That’s more like it. On the smart ones sure.” Sean coded with a smirk “Ms. Wright YOU MUST PRAÏDE that your stool has plummeted after Brian Coked you to the curb. Sure. 1 could cough up fifty millor, but that cecents on your performance.”

Macale’s eves shimmered with a hint of soon as she coldly regarded Shaan, simply listening

Seen Natale soil are all high and migro cespite her fall from grace irked Shawn more

That he cares admt

The encarassment she hat caused in earlier at the cart was a dect he intended to collect

with meres. At dort her at Bran hac treated her with cold discair, publicly shaming

her that been for Grades trek intervention, on Goc cew what sort of spectacle

Tamale Mouche become

He was determined to crush Natale and make a grand spectacle to restore his bruised ecc.

Reaching out he tree car or ccer and stretched out his right les burnt by a cigarette our earler, and sneered at Natale. “Come here and lick the blood of my leg.”

Narale glanced at the wound on Shaar’s les illuminated by the streetlights, and then lifted her gece to look eves with him.

“Sure” she said with a perce smile her voice son

her smile, utterly captivated by her beauty

with a subry grace, each step a

previous refused to dance with

St Sil

injured leg, and snacced it soward the car door in a

ever scream, and his voice choked in his throat. Natalie leaned in

booguars inside the car were stunned by the scene unfolding, frozen until Shawn soig–like squeals

clarity to her spinning head. She sniffed Ighoy and casually glanced at

Shawn, but he had brought

Chapter 9

Natalie would do anything for money. A truly virtuous woman wouldn’t

you must realize that your stock has plummeted

as she coldly regarded

mighty despite her fall from grace irked Shawn more than he cared

party was a debt he intended to collect with interest. And it didn’t help that Brian had

Natalie and make a grand

open and stretched out his right leg, burnt by a cigarette butt

wound on Shawn’s leg, illuminated by the streetlights, and then lifted her

she said with a gentle

by her smile, utterly captivated

sultry grace, each step a dance

to dance with him, Shawn was almost

injured leg, and snapped

could even scream, and his voice choked in his throat. Natalie leaned in and whispered with a crooked smile. “Still want

by the scene unfolding, frozen until Shawn’s pig–like squeals

sharp pain brought moments of clarity to her spinning head. She

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