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Paul didn't give Natalie any room to object. He grabbed her hand and led her out of the Blue Room.

"This isn't necessary, you know! I can walk on my own. Let me go!" she tried to shake off his hand, but he held on tightly and twisted her wrist as he dragged her out of the hotel, her shoes sliding on the gleaming floor.

When Paul's driver pulled up in a sleek Lexus, Natalie kicked up a fuss, refusing to get in the car. She felt it deep in her gut that if she got in, she might never come out. Not alive, at least.

She was so damn relieved when the security guard came over to check on the commotion. But her hope quickly vanished when the thick wad of crisp one hundred Rand notes from Paul's wallet proved to be enough to buy his silence.

He helped Paul shove her into the back seat and closed the door, ignoring her pleas for help as she slammed her palms on the window, her eyes wide with horror and panic.

As soon as the car slid away from the entrance, Paul slipped on a pair of brass knuckle
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Elizabeth Emery
To all those people who make up the better half of society this is a time to be kind to the least of us all because we are all God's children. For the love of Christ someone pull over you fancy ass set of wheels and help this woman.
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Ethan Choi
I need help. I can’t seem to put this down.
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