Chapter 329
Author: Youngblood
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Janelle flinched as if struck. The sound of that honeyed endearment—honey—in his voice was more terrifying than any shout. Her mind raced, a frantic, trapped animal.

How? The location was supposed to be known only to Gerald, Flynn, and the O’Connors. Had they been betrayed? Had Christopher’s reach stretched even into their last sanctuary?

It was too late for questions. Christopher was inside, closing the door behind him with a soft, definitive click. The sound of the lock engaging was a death knell.

He closed the distance between them, his polished shoes silent on the laminate floor, his presence sucking the air from the room.

“What do you want with me?” Janelle finally forced the words out, her voice a thin, trembling thread. She backed up until the edge of the kitchen counter dug into her spine. “Why won’t you leave me alone?”

“Leave you alone?” Christopher echoed, a smirk playing on his lips. He advanced slowly, savoring her fear. “How can I leave the lady I love so much alone?”
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    Janelle flinched as if struck. The sound of that honeyed endearment—honey—in his voice was more terrifying than any shout. Her mind raced, a frantic, trapped animal. How? The location was supposed to be known only to Gerald, Flynn, and the O’Connors. Had they been betrayed? Had Christopher’s reach stretched even into their last sanctuary?It was too late for questions. Christopher was inside, closing the door behind him with a soft, definitive click. The sound of the lock engaging was a death knell. He closed the distance between them, his polished shoes silent on the laminate floor, his presence sucking the air from the room.“What do you want with me?” Janelle finally forced the words out, her voice a thin, trembling thread. She backed up until the edge of the kitchen counter dug into her spine. “Why won’t you leave me alone?”“Leave you alone?” Christopher echoed, a smirk playing on his lips. He advanced slowly, savoring her fear. “How can I leave the lady I love so much alone?”

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