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CHAPTER 38

Henry wriggled in the leather chair, facing the bank of screens.

"Go to bed, you jumped up whore," He muttered, frowning. His fingers punched a few buttons, and the third large screen pulled up the feed from Jasmine's room, showing her fast asleep on her side, a sheet covering her to her shoulders.

His gaze flicked to the other two large screens, the interior of Mark's bedroom and the exterior of his balcony. He could see Myra sitting on Mark's balcony, as she had been for the last half hour, probably unable to sleep and she was irritating him.

"Shit," He said quickly, leaning forward as Sarah appeared at the top of the stairs, dressed in a black silk kimono and stockings, just as he'd ordered her to. Couldn't she smell the cigarette smoke, or even see Myra sitting on the balcony?

"She's right there, you silly bitch," He snarled.

He saw Myra say something as Sarah began to open the door to Mark's suite. The b
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