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Chapter 33: Rival Offer

Author: Kane Wilder
last update publish date: 2026-06-29 03:26:59

Elara slipped away from the safe house under the cover of darkness, heart pounding like a war drum as she met Remy Laurent at the secluded overlook above the Pacific. The ocean crashed violently against the rocks below, mirroring the storm inside her chest. Remy waited by his sleek black car, looking every bit the dangerous savior with his tousled hair and sharp, seductive smile. “You came,” he said, voice smooth as velvet, pulling her into a brief hug that lingered too long. “I knew you would.
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