At the VIP clinic, I was helping my nine-month pregnant daughter change for her final ultrasound. The moment her shirt slipped off, I felt my breath catch in my throat.

defiant. At that exact moment, the heavy oak door swung open. I slipped the phone back into my bag. The trap was already in motion.

Julian stepped inside, wearing his flawless, untouchable smile… completely unaware that the predator had just become prey…

Chapter 2: Page Eighty-Seven

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