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... laced with panic.
"Mrs. Luther, please save me!!"
Sinclair’s refined brows arched almost imperceptibly, his expression icy and detached.
Camilla nestled in her husband’s arms, her crimson lips curling slightly.
"What seems to be the trouble, Mrs. Tamara?"
Though she asked the question, her beautiful eyes already held complete understanding.
"There—there’s someone following my car," Tamara stammered, her voice trembling with fear.
"The road ...
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