it suite behind Corrine. The shadows seemed to hide monsters he coul

His fingernails dug into his palms. The veins on his foreh

ll Street titans who had access to The Pe

ifted her weight, letting the silk robe fall open ju

behind her ear. Her fingertips intentionally trailed d

ght into Arron's optic nerve. His breathing turned

his voice low. "You let some old, fat bi

choed harshly in the quiet corridor

thick with fake satisfaction. "And he is

He took a violent step forward,

. She tilted her chin up

. "Wake him up, and I promise you, the

ot stopped

caused a scandal that offended a real power player, his cold-blooded

at the thought of Cassius. The rage dr

. The bluff was working perfectly. She

to her ear as if she had just answered a call. She lowered her

ome trash at the door. I'll be

tting three feet of distance between himself and the door. He loo

r hand. She stepped forward, h

. "Don't ruin yourself like this. You don't have

ind Arron that Corrine

aze to Elma. There was no a

was wearing. Corrine knew Arron had bought i

just a high-end parasite living off a supplemen

, ugly red. She immediately looked at

laim his masculinity. "Watch your mouth,

tress. The last lingering ghost of her six-

ture vanished. Her eyes sharpened i

carrying the weight of a judge's gavel. "From this second

ysical blow. He froze, his mouth slightly open, comple