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Chapter 47

Author: Stephie Walls
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I searched for an exit. Going through the house wasn't a possibility, it was too likely I'd run into him inside. If I tried to make it to the gate on the opposite end of the pool, he'd see me from the kitchen before I made my getaway. My heart raced when I stared at the privacy fence surrounding the yard. Collier couldn't have a nice wrought iron decorative barrier like normal rich people-he had to have a six-foot, solid-wood screen.

I dragged an outdoor end table up to the fence.

"What are you doing, Giselle?"

"What does it look like?" I shrieked the words in horror and an octave higher than normal. "I'm going over the fence." In my mind, it was rational, but hindsight is twenty-twenty.

"You can't scale the fence to avoid my brother. Just go out the side."

"He might see me," I wailed and climbed up on the glass tabletop.

"Your car is in the driveway, Giselle. He knows you're here."

I put my hands on the ledge of the fence and jumped up, extending my elbows so the top o
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