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Chapter 33: The Clue
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"What are you doing here?" she inquired, her voice quivering despite her efforts to remain calm. Her knuckles were white and her fingers clutched the desk edge as though it could keep her stable. Alistair's lips curled into a deliberate, predatory grin. Belle, I'm come to see my son. I came for him. Her heart raced. "You have no right," she replied, the words sounding strange in her throat. "Not after all you have done." With every passing second, the space between them shrank and the air between them appeared to grow denser. Alistair entered the room, his hawk-like gaze sweeping the workplace. He never let his eyes off hers; a sinister pleasure sparkled in his eyes. "I have every right," he responded quietly, almost threateningly. "I always do." Though she would not give up, Belle's palm shook on the desk. "Not any more," she responded, this time more forcefully. The instant you turned your back on us, you lost your opportunity. Still staring at Belle, Alistair moved deeper int
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