“If you really think I hurt Kellen, go ahead and call the cops.”
“The hospital has security cameras. Let the police figure out if I pushed her or if I was defending myself.”
“And while we’re at it, I’ll report what happened yesterday too. There were plenty of witnesses who saw Kellen chasing me with a stick. I couldn’t have made that up.”
As soon as Wiona brought it up, Jace hesitated.
She took that chance and kicked him hard between the legs.
Jace’s eyes went wide. He doubled over, clutching himself, barely able to breathe.
Wiona knocked the scissors out of his hand with another swift kick. “Cut my hair? Keep dreaming.”
Barefoot, she jumped from the bed and made a break for the door.
“Stop!” Jace shouted, voice strained with pain.
He couldn’t let her get away. Gritting his teeth, he stumbled after her.
Wiona frantically pressed the elevator button, glancing over her shoulder as Jace limped into the hallway.
She thought about running for the stairs but was terrified she might fall and hurt her babies.
Luckily, Jace was moving slow, clearly struggling after her kicks.
The elevator arrived just in time. She bolted inside, only to crash straight into a solid chest.
She bounced back, stunned, but someone caught her before she could fall.
“Wiona!”
In the same heartbeat, the elevator doors slid shut right in Jace’s face.
She watched the numbers drop, heart pounding, but couldn’t even feel relieved. She’d just realized who she’d bumped into.
Conrad.
He let go, his eyes fixed on the swelling on her cheek.
“Looks like you’ve had a rough day.”
Wiona tried to keep her distance. “Mr. Sullivan, you’re the richest man in Stonehill. Shouldn’t you be busy? Or do you just have a lot of free time to follow me around?”
Her meaning was obvious. Why did he keep showing up wherever she went?
Conrad didn’t flinch. “I’m not free. I came here looking for you.”



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