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Chapter 2 Two

Word Count: 913    |    Released on: 31/03/2025

il's In

about to head out for her shift

wn Nu

for a second b

de," a deep

enched. She kn

now feeling, she grabbed her bag and

fr

ight in front, The driver, dressed in a sharp bl

nt, she ju

hed her with cash, drinks, empty promises. But

curled her li

leather and expensive cologne wrapping

ty lights blur past, her thoughts

ed himself. The

ich men before, but

ally slowed to a

onlight. To her left was the most beautiful fountain she'd ever seen, and to her r

ightened arou

I just

or, but before she could step out of

shift in the

n't securi

dn't blink twice befo

her face to stay neutral as one

ering ceilings, sleek furniture, and artwork that

stomach

fuck do

massive set of double doors. One of the

epped

here

dent way men sat when they knew they owned the room. A glass of d

t paying attent

lookin

awline, the way his tailored shirt stretched across his broad

smirk tugging at his

er arms. "I figured turning down

etting his drink d

king against the marble floors. "Y

es held her

he way he said it

her lips. "

use.

n Cast

oom t

sharply and to

hat name before

wasn't just some

alleyways and exclusive penthouses. The name tied to

afia

tically owned ha

dy buzzed with adrenaline, her instincts

sting his elbows on his k

h, forcing herself to sta

ught a girl like you would

owed. "A gi

m, study them." He tilted his head. "Tell me,

ists, trying to st

wer. She s

ost o

w temp

errified h

en's voice was low, teasing, li

ted to act nonchalant, but the heat in his

mly, like a man who never had to rush. "I don't hurt people who d

roat w

" He took a step closer, invading her sp

body betraying her even as her mi

d his hand. Wa

k away, pretend this night never happened

body bet

placed her

she'd just made a d

d been his

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