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Chapter 8: He Pays My Rent And I Pay Him Back In Ways His Wife Never Could

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Arc 3: Sugar and Sin

Vincent Hale is fifty-one years old, obscenely wealthy, and the most dangerous thing that has ever happened to my bank account and my underwear simultaneously.

I'm twenty-four. I have a studio apartment he pays for, a card he tops up every Monday without being asked, and a standing Friday night arrangement that his wife thinks is a client dinner.

It is not a client dinner.

"You're late," he says when I let myself in.

He's in the armchair by the window, jacket off, shirtslee
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