Annalise
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The doorbell tore through the calmness of the house.
My head snapped to Tony. His eyes widened for a second, but it was enough to make my stomach clench.
“Is he back already?” I asked. “Or are you expecting anybody?”
“No.” Tony shook his head. “And he just left. Maybe he’d forgotten something.”
The bell rang again and a shiver tore down my spine.
We both moved, waving out of the water. I picked out my gown and bra that was floating in the corner of the pool.
Droplets of water rolled down my skin, but that didn’t cool down the nervous heat beneath my skin.
“Where should I go?” I whispered, like my voice could be heard at the gate.
Tony jerked his head to a small flat building nearby. “In there. Wait for me there,” he said, pulling his trousers up his waist and slip
