anning for an approaching taxi. The wind lightly lifted her hair

ing f

snapping her back to the moment. Startled, s

ed in his pockets, which softened his usual stern

spicion. Seeing him earlier outside the Sullivan Group a

wrong; it's also against the

ive stance, Marc let

rd edges of his face, render

back, her heartbeat quickening as her fa

you laug

cough, Marc responded gravely, "I just tho

stepped closer, her whisper a hint of caution,

you secure the contract w

ified as he watched h

t believe him

ually make that

catching the scent of

ith Liam, strolled o

ith Marc, but she quickly hid it and said in a soft tone, "Charlee, first it

fully at Marc, her look

poor, and I've needed Liam. Without that, y

well in her eye

act, and scoffed, "Stacey, spare me the drama. You mig

ou

hed in Sta

ern, his voice ting

o Stacey that way. She's delic

surd. "Liam, are you truly so blin

gigolo?" Liam scowled. Seeing that Charlee was now wi

gol

something ridiculous, turned to Marc, a

s smile sly. "Only you ca

harlee was at a

bbed Charlee's wrist force

you. Don't let me catc

rlee said, her eyes sho

ip was too strong, Li

re still my fiancee. Avoid d

entrance of the club, momentarily