"Shut your mouth!" Laurent growled. "You think I need you? I'm just playing with you."The room echoed with tension, but Caroline was unfazed.She laughed again, "Oh, please. You're having the time of your life because I keep playing along. The day I stop, you'll be begging for scraps, and it won't matter. You're broken, Laurent. Emotionally impotent, just like Roderick."She wanted blood, chaos, and a battlefield. Nothing less would do."I am pathetic," she said, tears streaming down her face, though her smile never faltered. "And you're no better than me."She went on, determined to let it all out. "You're pitiful, like a stray dog nobody wants. As soon as I stop paying attention to you, you lose it. All the money or power can't stir a shred of desire in you. You can only get responses from me."If she were gone, he would unravel.He stared at her, his soul quaking. His blood roared in his veins, and his heart was pounding. His grip on her waist was a lifeline he couldn't shak
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