Chapter 42

  Eloise's POV

  I stopped fighting. Went still. My voice dropped to a whisper. "Mark my words, Harold. I will kill you for this."

  Then I ripped my arms out of the security's grip and ran upstairs.

  I entered into my room and slammed the door. Locked.

  I paced. Eleven steps to the window. Eleven...

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