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,

with a subry grace, each step a cance

had previous refused to dance with him. Shawn was almost too

St Sil

reached him, she leaned signty forward, grasped his injured leg, and snacced it soward the car door in

Shawn before he could ever scream, and his voice choked in his throat. Natalie leaned in and

the car were stunned by the scene unfolding, frozen until Shawn soig–like squeals broke ter

sharp pain brought moments of clarity to her spinning head. She sniffed Ighoy and casually glanced at the men

Shawn, but he had brought trouble to

Chapter 9

money. A truly virtuous woman wouldn’t have been caught dead at the dinner

realize that your stock has plummeted after Brian kicked you to

shimmered with a hint of scorn as she coldly regarded Shawn, simply listening to

and mighty despite her fall from grace

it didn’t help that Brian had treated her with cold disdain, publicly shaming her. If it hadn’t been for Gracia’s timely intervention, only God knew what sort of

and make a grand spectacle to restore his bruised

leg, burnt by a cigarette butt earlier, and sneered at Natalie. “Come here and lick the blood

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

she said with a gentle smile,

was momentarily spellbound by her smile, utterly captivated by her beauty and

approached Shawn with a sultry grace, each

with him, Shawn was almost

slightly forward, grasped his injured leg, and snapped it toward the car door in a

at him. The pain hit Shawn before he could even scream, and his voice choked in his throat.

the scene unfolding, frozen until Shawn’s pig–like squeals broke their stupor.

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

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