Comprehension dawned on Arielle. So it isn’t the Wi-Fi. Aaron has intercepted that email!
Furious, she cursed, “D*mn it!”
On the other end of the line, Aaron could imagine how infuriated she was. His lips curved into a pleased and gleeful smile.
“Ms. Moore, please keep your word,” With that said, he cut the line cheerfully.
Arielle glared at her phone before tossing it to the bed angrily. She flung her arms around the covers and stopped trying to push her luck. All she wanted was for Vinson to be safe and sound.
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