Chapter Thirty-One

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Dylan  "Goddamnit!" I screamed while shutting the car door as hard as I possibly could. My driver was staring straight ahead, with no emotion on his face like he was trained to do. That made me even more pissed. I wanted to scream and yell at him to try and get a reaction, but that wouldn't help matters at all. Besides, he has been a great guy since I hired him. If anyone despised Veronica as much as I did, I would believe it was him. "Do you have a destination in mind, sir, or would you like me to take you home?" "Home!" I barked. "Very well, sir. By the way, you have had a few missed calls from Ms. Bell as well as Ms. Jackson. I let it go to voicemail as you requested. Would you like for me to contact them back on your behalf?" "No, that won't be necessary." If I talked to eith

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