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Chapter 91 - We Need To Talk... Again

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Jason's POV

He regretted letting her out of his sight. This is why happened when you give your prisoners freedom, they just go and find ways to cause themselves more harm.

How the hell had she managed to get into an accident on her first day? Jason mused bitterly, feeling just as annoyed as he was worried.

He tried to take his mind off tata and focus on the matter at hand. His guards would take care of her, but first... Tiffany.

Under the harsh fluorescent light, Tiffany Langley looked nothing like the elegant, untouchable woman America watched on TV every night.

He knew her very well, her persona, her popularity of TVs most beloved host, and that's why he picked her for the interview with his fiancee', because he thought she could be trusted.

Her hair, normally sleek and camera-perfect, had wilted from the heat of the interrogation room. The red lipstick remained, bleeding slightly at the corner of her mouth, but everything else about her screamed of someone who’d been sitting too
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