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into the wallpaper.”
He shoved a polishing cloth into her hands.
“If you spill so much as a drop of water, I won’t need to fire you. They’ll bury you under the Meadowlands.”
Elena swallowed.
“Understood.”
Her fingers went automatically to the chain hidden beneath her high-collared blouse.
It was a nervous habit. The necklace was the only thing she owned continue reading …
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