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Chapter 58 Pixie Auri 08:00,Jan 01,1970 Kiara sat at her small kitchen table literally bumping her head into the wood. Several times. Why the hell did she agree to spend four days in a fucking island with loaded snobs she knew nothing about? Of course, she didn’t know exactly what she signed up for before she accepted his offer, but she knew it came from the guy who sent her to fucking jail and said yes anyway. And based on what? A hunch. Something so intangible and arbitrary she would be unable to explain even to her dad, who was always a firm believer in following your gut. But she saw it, right there hiding behind his handsome stoic façade. He was… desperate. -- Kiara is a circus performer with a nasty habit of taking things that don’t belong to her. She never got in trouble for it, until she steals a ring from the heir of a construction empire that is now offering her a deal. Her freedom, in exchange for spending the holidays in his private island as his pretense girlfriend. His parents are always to blame, but who knows what will happen when art meets business?
