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chapter12***THE WOMAN WHO SHOULDN'T EXIST

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The city was already awake when Vince Donovan arrived at his office.

The towering Donovan Industries building stood like a monument in the heart of the financial district. People rushed through the entrance with nervous urgency, as they always did when they worked under a man like Vince.

Power radiated from this place.

Fear too.

Vince stepped out of his black car without sparing anyone a glance. His presence alone caused the security guards to straighten instantly.

“Good morning, Mr. Donovan.”

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