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Hailey
We drove for a very long time before the limo finally came to a stop. At least two hours. I quickly recognized the ivy-covered wall that guarded the front of Travis’s estate.
The limo drove through the gates and up to mansion, stopping in the circular drive in front of the main entrance. The lights were on outside, illuminating the drive and front door.
Someone opened the limo door.
“Careful with her, Duke. She’s precious cargo.” Travis’s voice followed as I was roughly pulled out of the vehicle by Duke.
The other guy slid out after, crowding close behind me. They jostled me up the steps, through the front door, and into the foyer.
I looked around. The house was the same as the last time I’d been there. Angelina, Travis’s third wife, had decorated the place and had horribl
