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“Fasten your seatbelt.” I told her, easing the Ferrari around slowly. She fumbled around with the seatbelt, but did not seem to be able to get it fastened for some reason. I paused and glanced at her in exasperation, before my eyes fell on her hands.
And I realized that her hands were shaking terribly.
What in the f*****g hell happened to her in that alleyway?
“Miss Sterling.” I said. She looked up at me, holding eye contact for a moment, before she suddenly looked away. “Did someone attack you out there?” I asked, suspiciously.
Her eyes widened at the question. Then she coughed lightly, fumbling over her words before she let out an awkward laugh. “What? M-Mr. Darnell, it was not like that at all… “
I stared at her. “You have signed that contract. You are my responsibility till
