Mesmerized Beauty
She watched him.
Silently.
The School Captain, tall, charming, always followed by a trail of girls that he would try avoid, but fail nevertheless. True, blessed with money, intelligence and gorgeous looks, it seemed indeed that many a fairy godmothers had visited his cradle.
She sighed. But no, Steve Beaux was far from perfect.
Suddenly, he walked past her, a blur of motion, towards the polished limo that was waiting to take him back to his mansion, his prison.
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"Here's two thousand."
Father tossed onto the marble table before hurrying towards the front door. Ba…
