The CEO's Escort
When Anson’s eyes finally opened, his emerald irises were replaced by a look of resolute, “Kirk, I’m sorry. It was me, I stole your outfit.”
At that very moment, Kirk’s mobile rang, It was a call from Detective John Grant.
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“Say, you look kind of pale. Sure you don’t want to call for a doctor?” Amber’s inmate hugged at her cell bars, giving Amber a worried look. Amber had been vomiting so much the whole day she put Linda Blair’s performance in ‘The Exorcist’ to shame.
“No, I’m fine…must be something I ate,” Amber shook her head as she splashed water from the cell’s standalone sink onto her face.
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