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Whimpering, my eyes followed the click sound of the pen in his hand, and he laughed and pocketed it when he saw the direction my eyes had gone.
“There's no need to be scared, little girl. I'll make sure you don't remember anything.”
I shuddered and fingered the pen, the same one I'd just seen in my memory, when the sound of footstep alerted me I was about to be found out.
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Danielle Morgan’s father was murdered—and she’s spent all her life hunting his killer. When a hidden hint in her boss’s office links him to the crime, she makes a bold move: seduce him, marry him, and expose the truth from within.

Jonathan Carter, a guarded young CEO haunted by the suicide of his best friend, never expected to fall for his secretary, as he was just focused on finding out the truth. But Danielle isn’t who she pretends to be… and neither is he.

As passion blurs the lines between justice and betrayal, dark secrets rise—and someone is framing Jonathan for murder.

She wanted revenge.
He wanted justice.
Now, the only thing they might lose… is each other.

Married to my suspect

I entered the station again with Jonathan, this time, less panicked and we headed to where Jonathan had been seated earlier. The officer behind the desk flinched as he saw us. I glanced at Jonathan to see if he had noticed but since there was nothing on his face to show that, I shoved it away. I was probably just imagining things.

We got to the desk and Jonathan pulled a nearby chair closer to the desk and gestured for me to sit where he had been sitting earlier, right in front of the officer. I stared at him in desperation, my eyes wide. Was I going to do this myself?

The officer just kept staring at us and Jonathan kept on staring at me, as if prompting me to talk. Had he forgotten I had a fear of police stations? I had entered this place again because he said I could trust him.

When neither of us spoke, the officer cleared his throat. "I can assume this is the person being stalked right?" He asked and Jonathan nodded.

CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE