After a 12-hour shift, she enters the wrong car… and a billionaire becomes obsessed – she was so exhausted she didn’t even realize it wasn’t her car

more than suspicion.

“You don’t know me.”

“No,” he said. “But I know fear when I see it.”

Rain slid down her face. Her eyes scanned the street behind him.

Alexander noticed.

“Who contacted you?”

“I don’t know,” she said.

“Show me.”

She hesitated.

Her phone vibrated again.

This time a photo.

Her—standing beside the florist window across the street.

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