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CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO
Bree couldn't say which one hit her harder between finding a documented file full of her personal information on Ryder's desk and hearing that voicemail from his phone, in the same voice that she's known for years now.
She would know Cole's voice any where, even in her sleep, because she'd spent years listening to it.
His words in the recording had been loud and very clear.
"I need more money...." He'd started in his usual unperturbed voice that makes it always seem like he was in control of every situation.
"And you are going to give it to me this time because I know you don't want your little chess pawn to find out what you've been up to now, or do you? I had to burn a lot of funds getting your contact and now that I have it, you are going to pay for that too. Say hi to Brianna for me and hey....don't use the bitch too much, I might still need her later."
It made her sick to her stomach, he made her sick, they both did and she wished she had neve
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