Rude Awakenings
“My help. So, Karina, the meek, little hotel receptionist became Georgia… to remind him of his mother, you know.”
A small rush of adrenaline swept through her, a boldness stemming from her hatred of this man, her complete and total rage at how hell-bent he’d been to destroy the one good thing she’d built in her life. “It didn’t work.”
“Not the way I planned, no,” he sneered. “But you can’t tell me Colton’s little drop-by didn’t assist in your decision to stay away from him for longer this time.” Kate remained quiet, chin lifting in defiance as caramel eyes narrowed, only making Preston laugh with ridiculous pomp. “Thought so. So she came in useful after all.”
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