“Just through here, Miss.”
The ever so efficient personal assistant of this once famous actor smiled at Martine and ushered her through the door she’d opened.
Lines now marred Leander Hansen’s face, but he’d lost none of his presence, and Martine swallowed the bile in her throat.
“You look like her.” His deep voice wrapped itself around her senses, and she smiled.
“That’s because I am. And you have to pay for what you did.”
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