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[90] Dangerous

Author: Stephen Sarah
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-28 21:06:16

ASHLEY

My stiletto clicked on the marble floor as I approached the door that led into the ward where the lying bastard was admitted.

Jasper was strolling right beside me, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his white coat.

“Be careful, he has a short temper," he muttered.

"I have a shorter temper,” I replied sharply.

He looked at me and smirked.

“Well, whatever you do, just make sure you don't beat him up," he said and I narrowed my eyes.

"Why?” I asked.

“Skylar's men broke his limbs. He mig
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    ASHLEY My feet slipped, almost throwing me down to the ground. I gripped the handle for support before I reached the ground. The room was tight and much more depressing than it was when I walked in. I could barely breathe when I entered, but now, I was dying from the weight of shock, guilt, and the unventilated room. I pushed the door open and rushed out, dropping to my knees the moment I bolted out of the room. I grabbed my dress and dropped my head, whimpering in agony. I didn't care about who watched, who laughed, or who was shocked. I cared only about him. I've always cared about him. Why? Why did he have to die now? Why?! I burst into loud tears, hiccuping and biting my lips. “Why are you crying, haven't you always hated him?" A voice broke through my grief and I slowly raised my head. I turned, my face flushed and my eyes red and full of tears. "What?” I whispered in a quivering voice and looked at Kathy. She tilted her head to the side, her hand crossed under her brea

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    SKYLAR I listened to the ticking sound of the clock in the interrogation room, my back leaned into the chair and my legs crossed. James, the man in charge of interrogation, sat across from me, his hands folded and his brows furrowed.“You haven't answered my question, Mr Morgan," he blurted out after, slicing through the heavy silence that hung over our heads.I stopped drawing imaginary lines on the table and looked up at him, my lips twitching up."Oh, really?” I muttered and his eyes dimmed.“What?" I leaned forward, pressing my elbow against the black leather table, my eyes fixed directly on him. His eyes dropped to the ground and he shifted back into the chair. I could tell he was scared of me but had to act strong and professional to delight his colleagues."I've told you everything I know, James, what else do you want to hear, huh?” I whispered.He looked back at me, a little bit stronger to look into my eyes. "So why did you hit him?” He asked.I smirked and leaned back, sh

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