They Threw Her Into an Ice-Cold Pool for Laughs—Fifteen Minutes Later, Her Husband Watched Three Cars Arrive and Realized His Cruel Joke Had Backfired
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Chapter 20 - The Jet Awaits In The Dark
I looked up at Marcus Croft, holding the antique silver key up between my fingers as the city lights began to sparkle below us.
“Is the private jet ready at the airfield, Marcus?” I asked, my voice calm, steady, and filled with a dangerous, quiet excitement.
“It’s refueled and waiting on Tarmac 4, Madeline,” Marcus confirmed with a sharp, knowing smile. “Where are we flying?”
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“To London,” I replied, stepping inside to pack my leather briefcase.
“It’s time to show the Vancewood dynasty how I handle family members who try to take what belongs to me.”
