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Demolition Before the Bloom

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She was trembling so violently that her teeth chattered, her chest heaving as she tried to process the surreal nightmare unfolding around her. She looked down at Arthur Henderson, who took a seat on the very gold-painted chair David had forbidden her from touching.

The billionaire reached into his breast pocket and carefully pulled out the tarnished continue reading …

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