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THIRTEEN – DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

MIRA

I have absolutely no idea where I'm going. I just run, and run, hoping this burning pain in my chest will go aware soon. I run blindly, silently telling myself that I'm not supposed to care.

I'm not supposed to care if Mason keeps a thousand different mistresses, or if he touched a million naked girls during the past year. I'm not supposed to care, but the tightening of my chest says otherwise.

I care more than I can say.

A strangled sound tears from my throat as I fly down the hallways as fast as I can in my stilettos. I have to go. I don't know where, but I just have to escape this place.

I do not run for a long when suddenly, I slam against a hard, tall brick wall. I freeze as I slide bonelessly to the ground. I do not reach the ground though. Steely arms grab my waist, lifting me to my feet.

I ignore my fog of self pity long enough to open my eyes and regard my new captor. Darth.

"Get out of my way, Darth." I say with a warning tone.

He shakes his head, his eyes sparking an
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Ozlem
Loved this chapter. Eeekk. Oh Miraa
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