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Austin escorted her to the car that pulled in behind theet in "I'll be in touch," he said as he closed the door He handed one of the security guards her key and address, gave hiia watched hi to see if he would look back He didn't Eainst the back of the seat and rested

As soon as he got home, Mathew opened the door to his bedroo moved away from the safe He turned the dial, yanked the handle down and opened it His cash was gone, but he didn't care about that On top of the checkbook lay a photograph and a note Slowly, he took the over the dead body of a woht hand He tossed the photo back in the safe and then read the handwritten note

If you don't tell, I won't tell

Furious, he crumpled the note and threw it across the room Mathew slammed the safe shut, opened the bedroom door, and walked down the hall He went down the stairs, walked into the office and lifted the lid on the laptop He logged into his bank account and checked the balance

"Two thousand dollars?" he gasped

He refreshed the page, but it was true, the maid had nearly wiped hiroo just inside the front door "What do you want?" he asked the officers

"Mrs Connelly would like you to leave," the first officer answered

"She can't do that, I live here"

"Actually, the house is in my name only," said Laura, "and so are all the cars Go peacefully, Darling It is all over now and you know you don't really want to live here"

"Have another drink, Laura You like " She moved away from the officers and sat on the sofa "Where shall I send your things? Oh dear, I doubt any of your mistresses ant you, now that you are broke By Monday , the credit card will be cancelled too I hope you have cab fare to…wherever"

Mathew glared at her "You're throwing aenty-five years of ers "Just like that Shall I call you a cab?"