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A protective barrier to hide the images away for safekeeping. When it was finally covered in a solid wall of black, dark enough to match her soul, she moved on to the next one. It took over two hours to painstakingly cover them all. When she was finished, she dropped her brush on top of the last one and walked out of the room for the last time.<\/p>\n

She went to the suite she now shared with a monster and curled up in a chair on the balcony to listen to her father\u2019s words as they replayed in a loop over and over in her head. It had been strange, but comforting when he\u2019d called her Chloe Bell. Only Brock had ever called her that. Now it was a stark reminder of all she\u2019d lost.<\/p>\n

Cillian checked the app and saw that Chloe was in her studio. Good. At least she was off that fucking rock. He\u2019d give her space, but only so much. Satisfied, he went back to reviewing the accounts for his various enterprises. But something about the earlier scene with her parents tugged at the back of his mind. Some piece of information he was overlooking. Something that shouldn\u2019t be there. The attack had been recorded. He was in the habit of recording everything, and he\u2019d already watched it once.<\/p>\n

Frustrated that it was taking his focus away from his work, he watched the video again, trying to figure out what he was missing. He paused the screen on David Guidry\u2019s face. There was something familiar, something important about his face. Was it because he recognized small traces of Chloe around her father\u2019s eyes? He stared at the image for long moments, trying to figure out what was bothering him about David.<\/p>\n

When nothing came to him, he decided it had to be the traces of Chloe he recognized. He switched the screen to his coding program and immersed himself in writing the final code for his latest weapon. He created and sold his weapons to various countries all over the world, including the US. He had an unspoken understanding with them all.<\/p>\n

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Copyright 2021 Katie Broussard Published by Katie Broussard at Smashwords Smashwords Edition, License Notes All rights reserved. In accordance with the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the publisher is unlawful piracy and theft of the author\u2019s intellectual property. Thank you for your support of the author\u2019s rights. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.<\/p>\n

Any resemblance to actual events, places or persons, living or dead is coincidental. This is a work of fiction and due to graphic content, is intended for mature audiences only. It contains subject matter related to; dubious consent, implications of rape, graphic acts of violence, erotic sexual acts and explicit language. If you find this content offensive, please pass over this read.<\/p>\n

Acknowledgements: Cover created by SelfPubBookCovers.com\/Joetherasakdhi Dedication: For mom. You always encouraged me to share my stories. So, last year I made you a promise. This is me, keeping that promise. For Tony. Because you believe I can do anything. I love you. Special Thanks: To Nancy. You push me and challenge me like no one else. Sometimes you know me better than I know myself. Thank you. To Jennifer. For reading, and reading and reading it again.<\/p>\n

We walked, we talked, and through it all; you encouraged me to bring Cillian and Chloe to life. Thank you. OceanofPDF.com Table of Contents C1- A Little Sassy C2 \u2013 Sparring with the Devil C3 \u2013 Sexy Irishmen are T.R.O.U.B.L.E. C4 \u2013 Sapphires and White Gold, Oh My! C5 \u2013 Because I Wanted To C6 \u2013 Little Hellion C7 \u2013 Checkmate C8 \u2013 Beauty Fades C9 \u2013 The Wicked Ways of Men C10 \u2013 Breakfast in Paradise C11- What a total BITCH!<\/p>\n

C12 \u2013 Life\u2019s a Beach C13 \u2013 Silken Ties that Bind C14 \u2013 Dude, It\u2019s Just a hat! C15 \u2013 The Smell of Fresh Paint in the Morning C16 \u2013 Kindred Spirits C17 \u2013 Skipping Stones C18 \u2013 This is Us C19 \u2013 Tiaras and Tea Parties C20 \u2013 Mean Girls C21 \u2013 Black C22 \u2013 Running Away Little Rabbit?<\/p>\n

C23 \u2013 Now You Want to Talk C24 \u2013 Bulletproof Vests C25 \u2013 Closing the Deal C26 \u2013 I Do! What? C27 \u2013 Little Box of Chocolates C28 \u2013 Chocolate is a Girl\u2019s Best Friend C29 \u2013 BFF\u2019s, Great Escapes & Dirty Socks, Ew!<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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