Ashley's POV He's bigger than the billboards let on.That's the first thought that lands, stupidly, before the fear even catches up. Liam Ashworth fills the doorway shoulder to shoulder, dark hair, a jaw like it was carved rather than grown, eyes so pale they're almost silver. He's wearing a suit that probably costs more than my mother's entire hospital bill, and every line of his body says he is used to rooms rearranging themselves around him the second he walks in.Right now that room is this one, and I'm the only person in it.Behind him, two men in dark suits linger at the threshold, clearly bodyguards, clearly waiting for a signal that never comes. He doesn't spare them a glance. His attention is entirely, unnervingly, on me."You," he says, and his gaze locks onto me like a searchlight finding its target. "You're the surrogate.""I, um." My voice comes out smaller than I want it to, and I hate myself for it. "I don't actually know what happened yet. Nia was just explaining that
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