Chapter 8

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I have never seen a more beautiful specimen of woman. From the first moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was the one. Now that I've seen her terrified, she became even more attractive. There is so much more I need to learn about her—Ms. Cheyenne Harrington. What I do know is she's a very intelligent woman and creatively gifted to be a writer. I would know since I've read all four of her books. They were really great. She is obviously the perfect woman. I am anxious to get to know her better. It's a good thing I have friends within the police department. Damn I'm brilliant.

I smiled and lifted another pallet onto the stack. As I looked around, I saw that the place was shaping up. The late afternoon sun still reflected through the skylight.

If only I could understand why Kim hadn't thought I was so great. The old guy didn't think so either. It's unfortunate they had to pay with their lives. Oh well. Neither one of them were very smart. Too bad. Cheyenne is different. She's far more intelligent and superior. She is the best choice for me. Oh yeah. I'm going to make her realize she loves me too. In fact, I believe she already knows it. She just has to be shown. What good luck for me!

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