Dangerously Hers
She simply turned and walked away, heels clicking softly against the floor.
“Clean it up,” she ordered. “And get ready. We’ll be visiting the docks soon.”
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Upstairs, as dawn began to rise, Scarlett stood by the wide glass window of her study, looking out at the ocean.
Her reflection stared back at her — calm, beautiful, untouchable. But deep down, she could feel something stirring.
Not fear. Not guilt.
Something else.
Something that began the night she met her.
Elena.
Scarlett’s fingers tightened around the edge of her glass. She hated distractions. She hated weakness.
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