Chapter 35 I'll Make You Admit It
Edward looked at Vivienne long, didn't follow. "You'll come to me on your own," Edward said, sure of himself. He'd already had her current identity checked out. Just a small-name actress. He didn't know how she'd built a clean identity for herself, but as long as she was in his city, he had ways to keep her close. He left the hospital in silence. Things just kept piling up. Good. He needed something to break up the boredom. That's what he was thinking. But his face stayed flat. Greenwich House. Edward had tried calling Genevieve on the drive back. The line was dead. So he came by. The second he opened the door, fire flared in him. His fists under his sleeves went tight, knuckles cracking. The house was empty — nobody had been living here. "Genevieve. You think you can hide fro
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