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Chapter 24: Liam's Trap.

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**********************Claire's POV**************************

I signed as I pressed the elevator button, exhaustion tugging at the corner of my eyes. The past few weeks had been ruthless_ but necessary.

I had Aliana dangling by the thread, Liam spinning in circles, and the board meetings carefully tilting in Mack's favour.

I should've felt triumphant but a strange chill followed me all day. The subtle glance from my driver. The odd metallic sound when I started the car this morning. I'd brushed it off. Until now.

I reached the underground parking lot, my heels clicking against the cold concrete floor. My black sports coupe _ Mack recently got for me sat where I left it, sleek and untouched _ so it seemed.

I had to drive myself home today since Kelvin was out of town with Mack.

I slid into the driver's seat, dropped my bag on the passenger seat and turned on the ignition.

"Screech. Clunk."

The car jolted unnaturally to the right. The steering wheel resisted my grip as a warning light fl
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