Chapter 8
modernd Auros pulled from the pool. Telicia potest!
Why bother saving her? Wouldn’t it be better if she just fucking drowned? Everyone here is on your payroll–nar one would dare say shit. Dead is dead. Have somaana aling the testy momeschere and problem aberd
his experssion untradable theirs no end to
ΠΗ 1 to risk pour safety over Aurora’s worthless life. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything. [
la’s mood instantly brightened. She grabbed Nathaniel s arm, pressing it
sing it against her chest with a sestuctive smile.
“You always put me first, Nate–||
ora drifted through fever dreams, her langs turning with every breath, my the time she hilly regained consciousness, her world had imploded.
soba scanital” had sent Sisclair industries stock into freefall. The board of directors publicly condemned the Sinclair name as Tammished beyond repair. –|
Nathaniel, the vulture he was, had seized the opportunity to hay up shares at rock bottom
Now far stood b
tby her bedtide, holding
bottom prices, officially becoming the company’s muqjority stakeholder
nuler documents like a compueror claiming spoils ||
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i stern talking to alaust what she did,” he said his tone nigg
he deserved a metal for this minimal effort. She’s apologized property=”]
İntrinive care, saying the if rather diet
These are share transder papers. The board wants you out. Your grandfather milapsed his granddaughter. Hies nedaiming suns of your shares.
(this is why you’re here the moment I wake up?” Aurora Lasped, her th
die than acknowledge you as
her thinnat raw from fighting for her life while he fucked his “sunt-
wore casual clothes, hair still damp from the shower. But the fresh burkeys on hia advertising his betrayal
-imposible to wash away–glared at Aurora like a billboard
Her question seemed to catch him off guard. After a moments silence, he nodded
“Ven. Just sign these so we can all move on
on.“]
He pushed the documents toward her like she was a secretary rather than the woman who saved his life.
Aurora, book them, reading each page carefully until she reached the line stating she voluntarily transferred her shares to Nathaniel Khoda
a laugh escaped her wild and unhinged. She grabbed the contract and hurled it at his face
“Do you even have a fucking soul, Nathaniel? Your precious Felida tried to DROWN met One hundred and eight mest 1 BEGGED her to stop while she laughed And now a simque sorry makes everything okay?“|||
you wouldve
Have you forgotten who MADE you? Who pulled you from the gutter? Who lost her goddamn protecting your worthless ass? Without r, you hern NOTHING in the Rhodes tamily:–||
You’re still after MY family’s assets? I’ll die before I sign their papers GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE
The papers left red marks across
icks across Nathaniel’s face, but he didn’t back away
He grabbed Autoras Hailing vorisis with bruising force, his voice culd as a corpse ||
Lounal yourself. I know you’re upart, but your grandfather has already agreed to hand the company over to me
Felicia made a intake, she i feels terrible about it. Can you just move past this? You know how important she is to the
Something inside Aurora snapped–the last thread holding back the true Sundarbeitss she suppressed to be his perfect doil “GET OUT OF MY SIGHT-||
Aginta had Hansdottard, her blue blond hestage sangling through her veins as she threw everything within reach Nathaniel, dering him step by step toward The shoot like the intpoder he was]]
pathens, ungrateful parasitet e nothing but a stray dog should have let the street dier
Notiomiel a jaw droded, “Well fouch this when you’ve stopped bring hysterical –
He stammed the d
– daar behind him
Through the door, Aurora heard him instructing the guards
Watch her every move. Dont let her leave the room–she’s unstable and might try to hurt Felicia
The guards quickly agreed
Aurora finally collapsed, hugging herself as soul shantering sobs tore through her body
the regretted everything–especially saving the life of the monster who’d methodically destroyed hers.
The next morning after crying all night. Aurora was roughly pulled from bed by a servant
Miss Sindair, Mr. Rhodes wants you downstairs for a special gathering.
ranged potential husbands for you.
une and wants you married off unmediately to some man who’ll take
“After your… scandal, your grandfather had a stroke. He says you’ve disgraced the landali you despite your….…… reputation
Aurora felt like shed been plunged into an ice bath. She must have misheard
What the fuck did you just say?” she asked, her voice deadly quiet
The servant, noting Aurora’s face transform from shock to murderous rage, added hesitantly
“Miss, a woman in yo
your position has limited options now. Mr. Rhodes runs everything and–
Aurora shoved past her before she could finish.
the stumbled downstairs like a woman possessed only to discover the “gathering” was already in full swing. The “potential husbands” were notorious playboys with rap sheets of sexual assault allegations
A group of the
these men surrounded Nathaniel, complaining loudly
Jesus Christ, Nate, even for us this is low. Everyone knows Aurora Sinclair is just Damian Wolfe’s used up fuck toy now. She’s barely side–piece material, let alone wife material. Unless you’re looking to die of whatever STDs she carrying.
The men roared with laughter,
dinking their rexpensive scotch glasses
“Not like your smoking hot aunt Felicia–untouched perfection. Now thats a real high class woman, not some lu
lumping charity case you
case you’re trying to pawn off.
