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back, we can talk privately.”

“I’ve said everything I need to say,” I told him. “The answer is no. It will always be no.”

My father dropped the reasonable act.

“You don’t understand what’s at stake here. Vanessa needs that penthouse. Andrew’s family expects it. I have commitments.”

“Commitments?” Vincent’s eyebrow rose. “Plural? What commitments, Mr. McNab?continue reading …