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Chapter 2: Who Are You Going to Crush?
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... ’t want to touch her."
In the smoke-filled private room, Ryan Ford lounged lazily against the wine-red sofa, his foxlike eyes seductive and mocking, lips curled in a teasing, playful sneer.
Scarlett Shaw stood frozen at the doorway, her entire body cold as ice.
Someone noticed her. "Scarlett?!"
The smile on Ryan’s face faded, his gaze turning cool and his brows darkening as he rose from the sofa.
He took his long strides over to Scarlett, his expression so ...
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