Chapter 67
Author: Raven Writer
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Before Eleanor could react, Ethan didn't touch the Crown.

He reached out with his bare, bandaged right hand, caught Eleanor by her throat, and slammed her with horrifying, superhuman strength straight through the two-inch-thick reinforced glass window of the penthouse!

CRASH!

The hurricane-force wind and torrents of rain roared into the ninety-fourth-floor penthouse as thousands of razor-sharp glass shards exploded outward into the dark sky!

Eleanor gasped, suspended eighty stories above the bl
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