Chapter 6
The wind off the rotors tore Bianca's couture dress into a mess. She clamped both hands over her hair and screamed. "What is this? Are we filming a movie?"
The batons stopped mid-swing.
The guards were hired muscle, but they weren't stupid. Whatever was landing on this field, no ordinary rich man ...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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