Chapter 8 Nearly Crossing the Line

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"Mr. Morgan?" James froze, his words caught in his throat as Simon twisted his fist with brutal precision. The sickening snap of bones breaking rang through the room. "Ahhh—!" James screamed in agony, but before he could get another word out, Simon delivered a vicious kick to his chest. The force knocked the breath out of him, leaving him sprawled on the floor, coughing up blood. Moments later, the Morgan family bodyguards stormed in, dragging James out of the private suite to hand him over to the authorities. Laura stood frozen, utterly stunned. Her wide, terrified eyes darted from Simon to the bloody mess on the floor. Her lips quivered, but no words came out. Simon turned to Laura. Her disheveled hair framed her pale, bruised face, and her torn blouse hung loosely from her shoulder

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