Mandy gripped her phone tightly, her fingers trembling as she touched her stomach. “I had a child too, once.”Renee felt a sharp pain in her chest. No wonder Mandy had broken down so completely.“Mandy, I’ll stay with you. Let’s have a drink,” Mandy said, her tone resolute.“Alright,” Renee agreed, realizing that Mandy needed to let it out—and, truthfully, so did she.---A black car cruised down a wide street. Smoke trailed lazily from the partially open window, veiling the man’s dark, brooding eyes. Suddenly, Jackson hit the brakes and pointed toward the sidewalk. “Mr. Grey, that’s Miss Lacey. Who’s the man with her?” Carl glanced up. His eyes darkened as he saw another man carrying Renee’s bag and laughing as they walked into an underground bar together. The cigarette between Carl’s fingers snapped, the glowing tip falling onto the back of his hand. He didn’t flinch. “Drive over there,” he ordered, his tone icy. “Yes, sir.” ---**Inside the Bar** After two
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