Chapter 188EndupJustLikeChloe Chapter188EndupJustLikeChloe +10FreeColna Annahandedoverthenecklacereluctantly,herdispleasurewrittenallover herface .
Normally,Idonotsnatchthingsfromothersespeciallynotoversomethingasreplaceableasanecklace.ButwhenIthoughtaboutallthethingssheddoneinthepast,leaving mesleeplessandworriedlastnight,Icouldntresistsmilingsmugly.Thanksforthis.
Yourewelcome!Annarepliedthroughgrittedteeth.
Notthatherfrustrationhadanythingtodowithme.
Theangriershegot,themoresatisfiedHfelt Afterpocketingthenecklace,CarterandIturnedtoleave.Heglancedatthefaintsmileplayingonmylips.Feelingbetternow? Muchbetterallofasudden.
Thenletskeepshopping.Whoknows?Youmightfeelevenbetter.
fookedathimcuriously.Arentyougoingtoworktoday?Itsyearendyoumusthavealot todo.
Nothingsmoreimportantthanspendingtimewithmywife.
Hiswordssentmyheartracing,soIquicklyduckedintoanearbywomensclothingstoretocomposemyself.
Pickingoutafewdresses,IheldthemuptoCarter.Whichonelooksbetter? Withyourfigure,youdlookgreatin anyofthem,hesaidwithagrin.Butsincewerehere,weshouldfindtheperfectone.Whydontyoutrythemon? Hewas brushingmeoff,andIsavoredthisrare,ordinarymoment..
Itwasawelcomechangefromrushingthroughbusystreetsinheels,tooswampedeventopickoutadress.
Ichose afewcasualdressesnothingasextravagantaseveninggowns.
Onedresshadazipperthatwasannoyinglysmallandtricky.Icouldntpullitup,soIcalledouttothesalesassociateoutsidethefittingroom,Cansomeonehelpmewiththezipper? Thecurtainopened,andwithmybarebackfacingtheperson,Imutteredsoftly,Thanks.
Thehandthattouchedmyskinwascold,sendingashiverdownmyspine.Thezipperglidedsmoothlytothetopbeforethepersonfinallyspoke.Noneedtothankme.
ThevoicebelongedtoAnna.Itwasntherusual,polishedtoneforshowbutachilling,lowwhisper, likea demoncrawlingoutofthedepthsofhe JustasIturnedtofaceher,shegrabbedmyarm,twistedit behindmyback,andshoyed,inehardagainst thewall.

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1/9 Chapter188EndupJustLikeChloe Withnooneelsearound,shedroppedthepretenseentirely..
+10FreeCoins Zoey,shehissed.IthoughtyouweretryingtostealthetitleofMrs.Boltonfromme.ImalreadyoutoftheBoltonswhywontyouleavemealone? Shefinallygotthechancetoaskherburningquestion.
Anna, Isaidcoolly,ifyoudontwantyourdirtysecretexposed,dontdodespicablethingsinthefirstplace.
Despicable?Whatareyoutalkingabout? Icaughtthehintofguiltinhervoiceandwrestedmyselffreefromhergrip,pinningherthroatwithmy hand.
YouknowexactlywhathappenedtoChloe! 3 AtthementionofChloe,fearflickeredinhereyes.
EEventhepolicedidntfindanything,shestammeredStopaccusingme.Itwasjustbadluck.
Iletoutacoldlaugh.Wasitbadluck?Orpartofsomeonescarefullylaidplan? Zoey,shesnapped,ChloehadnothingtodowithyouHerdeathdoesntconcernyou.Takemyadviceanddropthisbeforeyoubringunnecessarytroubleonyourself! Isthatathreat?Inarrowed myeyes.
BeforeIcouldreact,shepulledoutaknifeandtwistedmyarm.Painshotthroughmeasthebladepressedagainstthearteryinmyneck.
Hervoicedropped,deadlycalm.Zoey,therearesomethingsyoushouldntmeddlein.Icameheretodaytowarnyoustayinyourlane,andwellleaveeach otheralone.Butifyoukeepstandinginmyway… Whatareyougoingtodo?Iaskedcoldly.
Sheglaredintomyeyes,hertone venomous.YoullendupjustlikeChloe.