Chapter 12 Captive

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The metallic smell of blood and the violent rush of adrenaline were too much for her senses. Rosa’s stomach violently churned, and before she could even process his shouting, she leaned forward and threw up right onto the floor of the luxury SUV.

Giovanni’s furious expression fractured for a fraction of...

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