After chain-smoking for a while, Mr. Labbe returned to his room.

Carrie was still asleep. He gazed at her with cold indifference-zero sympathy.

Standing by the bed, he looked down at her. No matter how much he had trained her, she was still useless.

If "Mrs. Labbe" hadn't already been introduced to Serenity and others, making her identity known, he would have disposed of this worthless woman already.

Turning away, he left the room.

Carrie didn't dare open her eyes until she heard the door close.

She had woken up during his phone call with Timothy but had stayed still, afraid he'd suspect her of eavesdropping.

her bed, she had felt the unmistakable chill of murderous intent

going to kill her-sooner

She wanted to run, but where? Who

and

misery was Camryn's fault. They were sworn

make sure to drag

York Corporation

the president's office, Zachary kept stealing glances at

she had a prenatal checkup scheduled at ten. As always, Zachary insisted on going with her. The workaholic

treating his wife like

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