The heavy oak doors of the venue slammed shut behind them. Cold rain hammered the pavement outside, washing away the chaos of the city."Umbrella, Boss," a guard said, instantly popping open a large black umbrella over them."Get the door," Arthur commanded."Yes, Boss!"One of the men yanked open the heavy door of the black stretch limousine parked by the curb. Arthur ducked inside, still carrying Flora, and placed her on the leather seat."Take us to the estate," Arthur said to the driver as he slid in next to her."Yes, Mr. Sterling."The doors shut, cutting off the sound of the rain. The privacy screen rolled up automatically, sealing them in the quiet, dim interior of the car.Flora sat rigidly against the door, pulling her torn wedding dress tightly around her. She was shivering, but not from the cold."Take that ridiculous veil off," Arthur said, pouring himself a glass of bourbon from the minibar."Don't touch me," Flora snapped as he reached for it."I didn't touch you. I tol
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