Close call

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Elizabeth POV “This way,” La Torre grabbed her arm roughly, but Elizabeth wasn’t having it, and pulled free. “You don’t have to manhandle me, asshole,” She grumbled, causing the man to chuckle. When they reached his fancy Mercedes, Elizabeth waited by the door, but of course, he walked straight to the driver side. When she scoffed, his attention snapped to her, and he let out a booming laugh. “We both know you’re no lady. You can open your own door.” Elizabeth got in his car with a huff, and buckled her seat belt. She couldn’t believe this was really happening. “Bet you didn’t think De Luca would be so… generous with you.” La Torre taunted. Elizabeth didn’t reply but stared out the window, nervously playing with the ring on her finger, taking a deep breath to calm herself. “What’s w

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